Life's Journey

Bottomless necklace of necrosis frozen over oceans telepathic vassels in the tapestry anatomy achromatic lab rat labyrinths avalanching instantaneous abundant sundown at the underside of the summit umbrage unversed at the archipelago entrance to an Everest tempestuous a breath of fresh air in the sun’s glare, arrogant, a breakfast in heavens, relentless adventure, complementing immortal severance like a visceral Icarus of a vendetta’s Armageddon serendipitous ventriloquist missionary’s of sickness iterations ejaculating basilisks of imagination bestiaries of vulgarity compendiums of unending temperance vulnerability invalidated gladiators of maverick omnipresent Schizophrenic revenants dabbling avidly at a madness avalanche rancid in the grime of humankind serpentine with divine comprehension on the page, is there anything to mention? Reality bending clementines from the spinal vinyl of my mind unwinding on the aegis of the stage, the ink played with a serrated assailant alienating vandalizing the dark side of silence, poems glide ivory violins chimera, Leviathan on my whim, the articulations of graffiti pleading for the evening of my tongue, dancing on the wind, touching the words as they kiss my skin, contaminated,  avian, infinite, beginning to end, from a bottomless edge, free-falling to frolic through the volumes, auburn softness blossoming docile obelisks, full throttle novelists, promising a rosemary canary of monasteries to the bottomless buried, fabled tales of sanctuary underground a mountain malachite to carry bright, into the enlightenment of memories left behind  to climb the moon scythe of midnight, a leviathan rising bonfire iron igniting lightning on the horizon

Author's Note

I very seldom reply to reviews, but I promise I read EVERY single one. I look forward to my next review, because it helps me learn. Even if it's just one word, I promise, I will be ecstatic to have the chance to hear what you have to say. Whenever you write something about my poems, or the themes of my poems, or criticize me it is not in vain. I will listen, learn and be thankful.