Telestich

Needling thoughts being bewitched Heart of art revealed in telestich Ending letters of a poem Stringing me along Despite my rights my wrongs Singing me like a song Dreaming me into the unknown Lost in reality of the aftermath Soft fatality of paisley past How all seems lost when looking back How things once small grew tall and vast Carefree times of childhood days alast Forgetting tangerine tears lemon laughs Telestich my heart with fragile warning tags Bring me your art be it fiction or fact