Demons and Angels

by Elizabeth Ann   Dec 31, 2006


"Who could further my imperfect act, taken without cause and forewarned this saccharine disaster? As my truth’s distended hither clashed my indecision…. This collision induced an imperceptible morality that stranger this eye could see; envisioned dust so portentous thy graceful humanity sang. One night is blazed thither I’m grounded, least in all my senses fractured seems."

Night Falls…
"A mirror coats unto my faceless mural, and I lay helpless in need of confession. An experience extended lest my mind collapses, but much to my misfortune now believed I cannot say for their return. How without their arms surround me do I take their memory…a touching act unintended boasts my lust."

"So I remain as before to nurse my wounds, proving closure sighs after all I’ve given time. *Leaning against the balcony’s railing, I blew into the cold air* such complexity martyred afore my senseless act. *Looking into the distance he scowled* what I wouldn’t do for life’s previous simplicity. *Shrugging to no one in particular, he looked up at the moon* was it any easier to remain without conscious, born as always unconscious and ignorant of human frailty." (Who am I kidding? I am growing more sentimental by the day!)

The night embraced him as he merged into its depths

He landed wither the party ended...
"Entertaining this futility embellished mine illusion just begun; will all things remained obscure this dream? Captured my heart is mired within a depthless wonderment. What magic caused this road performed my baseless authority hind? *Scanning the remnants around him he squared his shoulders, and smiled* Would that this should give me new meaning, I’m beholden."

"I am moved forward to seek its soul, dripping with mirth. A Motley Crew of rhyme and reason intending my metal. I would find them, those angels who’d sent for me. Left of my myth, I walked the streets enticing a tasteless armor amount to nothing. I felt free, liberated of mask and mystery."
(Though I knew I was a fool for chasing angels, I wouldn’t ignore those careless whispers shadowing my doubt.)

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