In clouds

In crystal clouds of emptiness' meaning

ghosts of broken clowns are believed

The herd leads in vulture circles

God, hands folded,

molds anger and shapes hope

Dive deep in the murky pool of dreams

Conjure peace from despair

Distil charity, liquor of bliss

Breath life into the inanimate

Drink deep, music's poison

Dance on broken sunbeams

Become what is not

Reviews

[jacob erin-cilberto]

there is no emptiness in meaning here.
those vultures want to take away what is inside me.
and that poisonous music...
I dance on broken feet to it.
Becoming what is not.
powerful poetry here, Soren.
j.

[Soren]

Thanks so much Jacob for the read and most kind words of encouragement they are most appreciated.