Best Forgivenesslight Poems

Ivory Illusion

the last sigh 
was my first kingdom 
the drolk of the mimic dances around the inpuls
 the searching light 
you're vigilant about ideas into the standart position hovering 
over the maggots of hate and fragrant darkness as the light to the moon opposition 
ready silenced by
 glory of paleness waiting staring at the birds of the butterfly belly up, 
the loneliness of the great expantion  path that crosses over our arms in a sound of 
heavy silences
 in a garage and a cellar sandblasted ivory illusion