A short match in the dark.
Escape the choir.
the intenerate salesmen,
both demons and angels,
the sincerely frivolous.
Belief strays like a cat
it goes to live with another,
it needs to be always fed.
Can it all be
a tragedy of certainty?
A settled science
rooted in concrete
like an urban weed.
Who are the ones
who with great accord
affirm, confirm, and confer?
Best to be constantly surprised
by that birds-eye view
of a fly on the wall.
Better to praise the inexplicable
as if were.
the one true religion.
Categories:
intenerate, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Stroll along the avenue,
Moist with morning’s dew,
Wear your finest garb
Contacts here are few.
From a distant window,
Lips as red as flame,
She watches and she waits alone,
Perched and tame!
She’ll bide her time while watching
Your every maneuvering tension,
Mordacious in her style, yet
Intenerate in her invention!
Categories:
intenerate, journey, passion, romance, sensual,
Form: Quatrain