LUSTER IN LAYERED FLAWS

Folder: 
JOURNAL#30

the luster of the soul

a symbolic frock

oh starry starry night of self discovery

moving through enchantment

with the scent of hesitation

seeping all about the yet smooth edges

while mining for love

in once warm chambers

of

another's heart

ever brutal is

the act

that of

falling in love

hmmmmmph

the night dare I say

closes its eyes to such

predictable hem hawing

leaving those in such desperate throes

alone but for their very own recriminations

(written April 29,2005 120 am)

View palewingedpoetess's Full Portfolio