Lanterne Phrasis 4 Recited
LANTERNE PHRASIS 4
Art without a title,an ego
in relief of studied arrogance
in a broken mosaic ,awash
in blue&orange partitions,
dripping wet into wet,A
vision coveying joy,the sacred
blending with the secular,a
swirling forest of dreams of
shadowed illusions.This insight
through the looking glas,of a
hidden riddle where pain erupts
into an obsession,outlines encircle
the eyes.Face to face where despair
crushes love on the unknown path
ahead.There,night beckons &
tomorrow is another day,and
dreams fade out of focus.
From my Lanterne poetry publication 2005
Listen to me recite this part phrasis on youtube under my pen name ichthys chiro
Copyright © Brian Strand | Year Posted 2014
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