pink magnolia
petals cascade
within the space
between the cast-
iron bed frame
and moments of passion,
my semiotic erotica
existing in the same
space as I read an
American Hybrid
Anthology – Super
Target parking lot
transmissions capture
antipoetic phrasing
immersed in disruption
of a linear, temporal path
illogicality seems actionable,
implicitly possible,
delicious even
fragments rupture an
empirical process
while immanence
revolves/devolves
in Google searches
missives in ether
petitions to digital
gods, binary masters
memory terraforms
another exoplanet
spiral galaxy
mimetic minds
contextualize
world building
half comprehensions
poems unraveling
in space-time
microcosmic bees
swarming my hive
incinerate the wasp
translucent frogs croak
a requiem . . . codification
stitches these seams
here in the room
where myths are born
Hypatia calculates an
elegant proof while
Sappho presages
a papal decree
all poetry is reduced
to ash, each word burns
away its discovery
this line will soon
alight upon a zephyr
carried to the sea
all is transformation
in a universe of energy
conservation, an unending
causal chain unfolding
from the first shift force
directing matter as
particles coalesced
within an atmosphere
of censure I carved an
ivory key, securing
esoteric runes –
legacy of what
was once lost
I really love your words – the cascading flow of poetry.. Somehow I feel like poetry is escavted from ancient caves the hold the mysteries of outer space.. maybe that’s what dreams are…
So much fun sound bump here, and words fun to say aloud together. Great spill of words. Thank you for sharing.
‘all poetry is reduced
to ash, each word burns
away its discovery
this line will soon
alight upon a zephyr
carried to the sea’
A waterfall of insight. The above stanza particularly resonated. Excellent.
Wow, I admire the wordsmithing of poetry in the mythical journey ~ A pleasure to read this morning Anna ~ So glad that you dropped by ~
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onLinE..
ExpediTion LonG..:)
Rich wording and awesome poetry!