Fragmentalize.......A Poem by The Cobra Lounge
It's the genesis of freedom that hides deep in my
mind. The words float across the parchment, and it pours
throughout the grain. All of this; it reads like a vapor,
splitting my lips in two. As I speak, the narration cuts deep.
Every vowel thickens my veins. Remarkable; how my ideas
begin to spill over. Baptized by inspiration, as the voracity
spills across an empty page. The syllables penetrate my changing
skin. I see it transpire; the letters fragmentalize. Nouns, verbs,
and adjectives, bleeding a new passage with my fingertips. I
trace the font that flirts Bookman Old Style, and Lucida Console.
There's a magic; a gravitational pull, my mortal embodiment
begins to whittle off. Blending into the book that cradles
my ideas, dreams, and secrets. Falling away; an evaporation of
physical self. The mystery that surrounds me, carries me
with an elegant lucidity. I can finally rest my ghost,
© 2012 The Cobra Lounge
The Cobra Lounge
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