Flowered Teacup In Spring

FLOWERED TEACUP IN SPRING My heart lies vacant to vulnerability, voiding into a warm womb of larvic rebirth October ruptures orange octagons pregnant with pretensions for balmy bathings the cock proffered a fiery feather to a gaping garden gate Hot white descends metallic blue a dappled dance darting penetrates washing machine mumbles garbage collectors grumble Noon consummates to hasten tasks tarrying towards an amber throated afternoon flowered teacup stares a knobbly knee-jerked knock I crystal circle a cobalt coming containing wizened eyes of warted beggar into pink palms of a purpled garmented galactic guide Shame laced in my DNA spiral wrinkled its parley presence I omitted some rooibos teabags just jackfruit jam with half a loaf of bread Missed a moment of silent saluted seeking though pass two score and ten Still I cannot read a … Flowered teacup in spring ©GhairoDanielsPoetry &Songwriting2023