Pied Piperess

As Medusa walks in, shuts the door,
caresses precision hand down the mahogany-
and shows one what for.

Senses in starbursts-cloudburst
flavor crystals accenting- your bloom 
of predicate corpus, cat claws in my brain, 
comes metamorphosis-
Led mushrooming depth of field ballooning 
nuclear yield of corpse.
Royal Purple Haze grave-misting
the cold light of day, and we without our shield, 
of course.

Your way is a radioactive-Haiku Poetry, 
as a martial art of chronologies wound.
Holding in captive stasis,
carroting with promisary amethkists, 
sap firing from the hearth of sapphire's oasis- 
steam-womb, marbled in precious stone.

Your submission- kung do -
minions prosed-Dahliasps in a den of visions 
of lacuna coiled questions asked-
proposes silver tasks 
of sub cameo ectoplasmic dews, angel dust from sulphur and rust in our carbonic residual muse. 
Purgatorial communion, adversarial union, your
"Limerick's de diabolocos"
that infiltrate and forms 10 5 6 5 Horcrux implant, 
eggs of contagion,
in your brood recluse.

In tectonic shift of magics-luft wards 
flirting-arrows propellance of drawn words 
into necromance incisions ala puppet-master 
bloodletting phlebototelemmetry clotting string 
to form your compliance noose? 
Not with standing but perch swing.

in femme fataleity exposed-in drenched chance-bleeds, me from the nose led astray, to an absorbant place to lay, 
my head swimming-to no avail.

Made of wax from your tallowed grounds, 
a tax waxing great to
become serpents mound, 
gravity dug in by your moon-driven hounds, 
words-flow to the heart 
from your weather vane atmospheric bane, 
veins frozen in sepulchre 
as your lips utters high names, 
headstoned puns in vain,
a surging aquifer-of sounding Orcas,
fluoro-encantasiant cinnabar of fairy curacomb 
as the soul doth whine and complain.

Your bolts of quiver,
volts that deliver a mesmerizing slow motion 
wind up blow.

Purgatory sings me abalone notes 
to my chakras ambivalence, in golden ration,
forces Orpheus to play lovesick
bones, of sirens-wailing, harmonhex harmonica, 
carbonation.
Piepress Verona Dex Veronica symbols flailing 
across the mentalverse of your neurons drones.

Smoke in the hive becomes hive-mind incense, 
cream of cult, 
doth thou stir the mind in quake.

Sharing your veil to shroud
whales pounding the waves, Theta Lambda Delta- 
Gamma raises proud as if from the grave 
under dark spell-crafted clouds in tumult, 
reading aloud.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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February 24, 2024 at 12:13 PM
You need to be careful of that Medusa lol... As always, your poem is a challenging and thought-provoking exploration of language, symbolism, and the human psyche. Its dense imagery and linguistic inventiveness create a surreal and immersive world that rewards careful reading and interpretation. While its meaning may remain elusive, the poem's evocative power lingers in the mind, inviting continued reflection and interpretation... Nice one Jude.
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February 25, 2024 at 12:50 AM
Thank you, Silent One.
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