Reality, She Spoke

Reality, She Spoke

A Poem by Perdition

Let it out,            
Let it hollow you,            
Let it sunder you as a Swift            
melded in imponderable flight            
           
Be vigil,            
Stem the lustful ease            
from your branching lies,            
           
If you hear your song,            
let it be the sound that sings you well.            
           
If you feel your death,            
Accept it,        
Let it redeem your freedom,            
Let your maggots inside,            
Their teeth imbedded to release you;            
Know this was all washed over ...  
Know this was all forgotten before we ever started,            
and it must, as always... follow    
again            
and again;            
In marrow and in darkness,         
you tender nigh the spring's trillium            
           
The sun's endower,            
emerging warm in redemption,            
again the only space that keeps you alive,            
Bearing your            
ascendent name.

© 2015 Perdition


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' Know this was all washed over ... Know this was all forgotten before we ever started, ... and it must, as always... follow ... again and again; ... In marrow and in darkness, ... you tender nigh the spring's trillium ' '

There's a marriage of John Donne and/or, EA Poe in the language here; history styles its drama. You turn near ordinariness of thought into a torrent. Tis similar to an artist gradually filling a canvas.

Posted 8 Years Ago


Perdition

8 Years Ago

Dare the pen to brush your tints and climes of mind and O, what colors come shall reveal the angels .. read more
emmajoy

8 Years Ago

'Reveal' being the seed of the root that spreads its.. ..

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Such a heart provoking piece of work! Love this keep it up :-)

Posted 8 Years Ago


Perdition

8 Years Ago

Thanks and for you...sure, But no pressure right? ...lol :)
zunie frost

8 Years Ago

Yup :-) we are all here to learn
Perdition

8 Years Ago

We are....Oh My God!!!!!
:P
This was a very powerful read...the last stanza blows me away...brings it back up from darkness. Well worth the read.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Perdition

8 Years Ago

Thanks ... every blues song needs that turn around ~

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