Uncharted Territory
YOU seem so quiet inside a whirlwind of pain
me; born without a mouth cries
life -- a tornado of simply dead objects
as anyone worthy bends as bruised weeds
i'm simply scorned //
if you =-never alive-= destroys me.
Must strangely be two conflicted souls
must be as my dying heart
But then you took my uninvited hand
inside a wondrous dream
into uncharted territory.
I shall never confirm this reality
while ten foot tall -- chasing rabbits
and telemetry of the caterpillar captain!
Watching spacetime collapse into
into similar vibrating sounds of logic
whose proportion squeezes inside backward
history -- remember love yourself first.
Then your head.
Copyright © Ernest Robles | Year Posted 2021
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.
Please
Login
to post a comment