Quilts

Sun silver cygnet sail

Passing dreams by in vacant facets

Shine wreaths of journal words

Come the frozen peaks of visions

They sought by the misery and torment of the silent waters flowing

To the summit of our grave

Silk worn by the epitaphs of mankind

In utopia manifesto 

In mirrors

Soul signs reap the warmth 

Of canes and sages watching through me

Bright laurels crown their head

In a mirage of ages passing windows

They wrought on the papyrus of the ancients with sorrowful dirges

To summon the young knave

Shadows worn by the hall of nomads

In democratic gowns

In mirrors

The flight of the swans reach the marathon

A floral etude from sepia Aragon

The quadratic fades in a garden of the gods

Chambers weeping the carillon chorus

Charging the senses as springtime Taurus

The circle is stained with visions insane

Refrain from the crystal game

As the mirror cracks and poets cry

The seeping dream will not die

Crimson marble and cerulean eye

Floating in the glare of the twilight sky

The constellations cease to fly

Rivers run in shame

Carry the flock of pale wings

Angels gaze of doubt

A lament for reflections of the rain

Come the melting mountains of dreams

They sing for the willows wallowing in zephyrs flowing

To the void of our names

Epitaphs worn by the graves of man

In the gaze of gallant stupors

In mirrors

Reviews

[Indra Neil]

unique and amazing imagery with excellent word choice! well done! :)