Get Your Premium Membership

Mind Lightning

Strings of mental algorhthyms connect electric synapse hands Held and zapped in stereophonic systematic in demands Turquoise breathing in December bolts the music of our minds As the cogs and wheels of madness tether static, iron grinds Frost to lick in patterns frozen on the skin of matter's face While the sting of inspiration blows the winding soul to trace Evidence of snowfall lightning lit at once in silver strings Mental modes and inspiration minding music that it brings...

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.


Book: Shattered Sighs