Friday, March 28, 2025

Poetry Pages

 



Guilded delinquence

   born of mental iron masks; 


  Reciprocity of emotional intelligence 

      Stifled and stunted 

   Eating the in between 

      Of repressed things, 

         birthed into knots, 

            Rocks, 

              & Stones. 



I eat her emotions for breakfast, 

   Chased by the galloping behind me 

        Echos of haunting hooves chasing, 

             Chasing, 

          Me down. 



  in the late, 

     I am rotting away; 

         Withering and starved...


  Meeting only life in the invisibility of servitude. 


     Needs of mine, shelved...

        Living more off light 

            And God 

                and breath.


  Off of nicotine, 

      To cope with the distress 

           and shaking nerves jolted, lit...


  That any gas now, 

     Can set it ablaze. 



During this, 

    Oh Mercury's retrograde...

        How the planets and all 

            Would tilt to an axis 


     Gravities leaning out of counter balance, 

        Forming themselves only, 


           a lyrical dance. 

           A freestyle, 


      Somatic and nomadic 

         And absolutely wild in nature. 


Saturn almost amplified of responsibilities 

    and Uranus not exempt, however the surprises are thrown. 



Had I said of this life, I never asked for it, 

  But I believe I must have somehow. 


  A contract signed before conception; 

     Followed by an understanding of Why & How. 

        Of Who's Who's 

            and the gift made present; the Now. 



What words, could pit or paint the relevance; 

   The story I struggle to chronologically tell? 


   As my mind and soul battered

       and shattered 


  and sold in pieces, fragmented in memories 

    Drowned out. 


Glimpses, 

    and dreams, 

       and memories struck...


    They come up, 

       In no pattern at all. 


Just a puzzle piecing together, 

    Words struggling to cohesively render 

         a story I still can not tell. 


These are the glimpses. 

    These pages here. 


Wrestling to make it all of whole. 


Attempted masses

    Of leaked portrayals 

  Knowing no form at all. 






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