Seven Waves Lament

I'm an ominous seashell stuck in the deep.
Blest realms of gold-plated hemophilic snow
Cerulean tears wet molten drops scary heap.
Seven waves fade and the moon sigh flow

Blest realms of gold-plated hemophilic snow
A chamomile sunset breaks the epic cloud hills.
Seven waves fade and the moon sigh flow
Maybe phosphenes smell of bluet daffodils.

A chamomile sunset breaks the epic cloud hills.
Night fluorescent rains on the chilly shoreline. 
Maybe phosphenes smell of bluet daffodils.
The vanities and cupid coral soiled the pine.

Night fluorescent rains on the chilly shoreline. 
Despite my rufescent roots, I never shone.
The vanities and cupid coral soiled the pine.
Struck by the awful cloud of cryptic ruby tone.

Despite my rufescent roots, I never shone.
Cerulean tears wet molten drops scary heap.
Struck by the awful cloud of cryptic ruby tone.
I'm an ominous seashell stuck in the deep.

analogybereavementmoonwindpantoum

♡Like0

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.