Supple extremities whirl about his THUMB with lips cleaved
overcome is he and inefficacious are the lurches
he sighs, forsaken of any extant response. He’s contrived in what
he is to say, narrating him aphasic until so.
“Is a cat’s hide as SLEEK as it’s sheen evinces it to be? Does
all that is gilded coruscate by it’s valuation or by the notoriety
it’s DENOMINATED by? Can one veraciously speak of their
qualities, whether presented FORTHRIGHT or non, when
LEGITIMACY of one’s endowments cannot be answered
solely and justly all the same.”
Pace of his swirls vivifies as hub is abstracted from comprehension,
finding IMMERSION in other mediation. Spells of time enervated by
the side of another, the
ARDOR incandescence c o n v e n i e n t l y
discerned ( and yet not at all in LIKEWISE demeanor ). There is an
eternal PYRE searing within he, fueling that phoenix of an essence,
———- he is cold.
Solitary he stands in a SUBAQUEOUS pit of hallow silhouettes, flirting
with a gelid twilight to which he’s found himself strung to; a marionette
to I N S A N I T Yto which he
cannot severe TIES from. Irrecoverable
to the swells of stiffened grief THRASHING against
and he is c o l d, nonetheless shall be said, nothing
Only does the SUN stroke his cheek the MOON is their arbitrator
and in MIDNIGHT escapades can beryl hues gash through what
shreds of armor are CEMENTED across his ribs, supposedly, and
contuse his HEART ( or the casket where it’s been laid to rest ).
——- && he is undeserving.
”I resemble the PHYSIOGNOMY and complexity of a
so tell me, —— are you?”
( Are you as frozen as I am? )