Rusted Dream Poet Rhyme

Poem of Waters and Skies

Through cataracts in the skies
A distant moan begins to rise
Through an uncharted cloud
Of a puddle yet to be in drops
The fruit sky shrieking aloud
In a garden of iridescent crops
With blooming pollution in clad soil
Entwined in a cumulonimbus coil
Morphing into a levitated brook
With a broken and faceless rook
In a receding horizon losing it’s form
Cackling out to the tempestuous storm

Flashes of embers in skies blink
Flooding the faintly seen brink
Of the distant washed away galaxies
Pygmy slowly galloping through
Rolling clouds in the skies of aquatic blue
A delicate touch of colored waves
Painting rainbows on sea graves
Where pirate ships set sail
Through a violent pour of hail
In a limitless sky of falling streams
And an icicle ocean of melting dreams
Through cataract jets in the skies
A static ambience calms and dies…

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Timothy Hicks April 10, 2013 at 4:22 AM The descriptions are immense and well thought out. I find this style of writing hard to do at times (perhaps because I don't have the greatest vocabulary?)... but in either case, this was a literary treat to read!

Jeremy Martin March 27, 2013 at 10:23 PM You have many pockets of simply gorgeous imagery in this poem, sir. Rusted Dream March 27, 2013 at 11:43 PM Thank you, sir. I appreciate the kind words. I will begin to read your work!