Black GlitterA Poem by AlskarAbout a guy who lives two doors down from me who I see from time to time but never get the chance to speak to.Will your Pluto light ever cast across dimensions? For now you are stolen, a tired god behind onyx foliage. Become translucent as a prism, you frail trench lines. Scatter as sparrows, and be no more in our path. And all fine things are transient. You lower your marble face, and are russet-masked So that these old lace eyes cannot fathom you. Shudder against time and halt for me. I shake over to the night side. Moon eyes stare up as your Romeo, unsexed. Step to me, black glittered monsieur from a tale. And fail my loveless nights no longer. © 2012 AlskarReviews
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