To Kissing Poetic Limbo Good-Bye
To Kissing Poetic Limbo Good-Bye
Because Silence Is No Longer Welcomed
Sitting here
in igneous space
wrestling with naked thoughts
finds me face to face
with sad beauty:
the navel of time
is an emblematic sign
that the poetic seed
must first fertilize the mind
that its womb may birth forth
yet another mused child of light
to shatter the unique ghost of darkness
hidden within fibers of fading blank pages;
fading blank pages awaiting poetic revival.
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