trystic rendezvous

words whispered beneath willowy fronds, are autumn leaves carressing cheeks

thoughts rising from creamy pages of vellum bound tomes over a cuppa

feelings cascading between brushstrokes propped by elemental easel

images flicker on antiquated screens in the midnight hours pilgrimages

meaning; spectral apparitions that intermittently condescend our audience

there doesn't ever seem to be in them enough sense or consolation



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Written on 2016-10-23 at 06:40

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Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
Wonderful language. The ending is quite sad. A reflection of modern life .
2016-10-29