StargazingA Poem by R.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)9 part poem. Get ready to dig your feet in for this one. I used to hate this poem. I see its beauty now. And I'm proud.
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The climbing ivory islands unwinding a writhing spire
Of wyvern leviathans Gaia kaleidoscopes
Grinding through the fauna of chronological gondolas born symbiotic constellations
Smoothing out the rough edges of Armageddon
Crescendos remembering incendiary pendulums swinging to vermillion oblivion
Strangled clay dolls dilapidated stargazing fairies
Concerto stairways of paradise marionettes of alstroemerias lackadaisical
Swaying ukulele’s azaleas in the swelling jealous meadows of arpeggio
The wishing-well of pastels’ Beelzebub parhelions the newborn buds
Blooming hecatomb Cthulhu’s altocumulus Russian roulette within my blood
Within the Rubix cubes of this universe
The ichor of maestro’s kaleidoscope unbridled violet walking oxygen’s tightrope
The sky is full of malting cauldrons of saffron gondolas
Tobogganing pathological constellations
Reasonless tumbleweed cathedrals of fever dreams’ Elysium
Ecclesiastical paperback astronauts of Lovecraftian Cleopatras
Clapping vaccinated in their Rorschach cacophony pneumonia
Astral baptisms in the basking rapture
Chameleon cathedrals of primeval speleothems
Renaissance the auburn somersaulting altocumulus
The unicorns of Lucifer Morningstar
See the flip of a coin in the void of a cornea
The shadows cast by light
Thrown aside in the direction of its choosing
I was thrown aside as well
And if you look into my eyes, well
You might see
I am a man who is an empty shell in a magazine of kaleidoscopic words,
Bullet points,
Dancing in the shadow of God
In the hallway outside the door to heaven
And the light pours through and bleeds sanity through a fresh wound in my psyche
And I am still
Laughing on the inside
A fallen star
A blind eye that sees all
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From these expurgatorius gloryhole corridors
Stargazing plagiary of the waves of séance discombobulated saints of abomination
Pay homage to polymers of disembodied dominos homogenized in prose
The Apocrypha of philosophical sophomore doppelgangers
Spindling incendiary librarians of varicose marigolds unfolding ordinary primordial
And the harmonious throne of pandemonium in the ozone poems of our chromosome’s
Periwinkle crinkling wrinkled incubus inklings on a page
Inkblots in a sarcophagus of broken bottles
As the ceiling of Helios cerulean Prometheus
Speleothems reeling ethereal elysian again
Beyond the fauna of mitochondrial lasagna drooling hooligans
Unravelling metabolisms as the bibles recital violins of barbed wire kaleidoscopes
Matador w****s of the bombardments of a pursed embouchure
The amethyst of Saturn patterns of ceramic pianos
Ensemble the halogens bottomlessness hallways of a colony
Mangled mammoths of megalomanic bangled zigzagging stanzas rambling Babylon
Gargantuan amaranthine standing stones cloaked in pheromones chthonian
The podium of pandemonium is my homely chromosomes’ ambrosia
The iris of glaucoma frozen in the sodium of my opal chromosomes
I am the crow in the trees
The goldenrod disease
Screeching through my unhinged jaw, the song of silence
(Just) As nothingness suffocates
I am the blackness within the white
I am the dark within the light
Off colour when you brush with death
The life of a blank canvas
Bleeding through pituitary bioluminescent in the crepuscular destiny
Wallflowers howling amalgamating pastures of Rorschach plastic refractory
In Babel’s tower an hourglass unwrapping its fingers (from God’s neck)
Praying to creation’s oasis of Uzumaki phosphorous doppelgangers
The canvas shambling babbling pianos of pandering rambling dandelions
The maze of hallways in the phantasmagorical accordions of origami corridors
Roaming Ouroboro rigour mortis
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I am the raven in the graveyard
Canoeing through (fondus of) altocumulus
Through illusions infusing the lucid dreams’ terpsichorean helix seagulls of Elysium
Fuselage ludicrous illusions fuchsia
Stargazing ukuleles loosened corkscrews of the fuchsia zoos
The trampled champagne a watered-down lantern of amphitheatres
Margaritas of a terpsichorean Elysium’s leukemia
Infusing the lucid dreams dancing
An out-branching amp of my hippocampus tied up in the roots in its chords
Slipknot astronauts dreaming machineguns
Phosphorescent anorexic destinies stretching through God’s quadruplexes
Umbilical basilicas of acrylic Gilgamesh
Quadriplegic rejects of the four horsemen’s seasons
Dying in the breeze and
Quadrilaterals babbling mathematical pathogens astronautical brothels of gospels
Rorschach’s of stained-glass patchwork burying hatchets in blasphemous atmospheres
Apostles, nameless fathers of arthrodesis
Hyperbolic follicles drawing volumes
Across the blank sheet of my (featureless) face
Plumerias of heresy’s merry-go-round
Painted aegis’s of frail maelstroms’ mitosis varicose osteoporosis
Mitochondrial songbirds obelisks commandeering cherubim
Of labyrinthine idiosyncrasies infinity’s of serendipitous equilibrium
Trailblazing stargazers across the skyscraper spill of the milky way
Clovers supernova like balaclavas unravelling in the night sky
I can’t help but pull the (wool, the) covers of this illuminated universe over my eyes
Drowning in pools
Puddles where even crippled birds sing
(Pointed eight balls into the back of my eye socket)
Blanketing cold hearts that chatter through clattering clavicles like multilateral catacombs
Electroconvulsive palpitating constellations within my sandpaper skin
Andromeda's within shattered labyrinths
Flipping coins within the foliage of another coiling voyage
In tempestuous breathlessness stargazing maelstroms
Lovecraftian astronauts that tied their heartstrings into violins
Their own vorpal opal kaleidoscopic bifocals of vocalism
In the meadow’s of Armageddon’s arpeggios
Fragrant canvases of pomegranate hippocampus
Tattered rapids of chrysanthemum amaranthine
Vials of a kaleidoscope
A child in the formaldehyde
Smiling wide for the firing line
Somewhere between the Nihil’s divide
Born and cast to die
A shadow of a man
Born from a man of shadow
Double of nothing
No dice
We are coming together as we fall apart
The world is a missing puzzle piece
A crown for the nameless king
A jigsaw
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Picnicking with crippled wings
In hollow Neapolitan tsunamis of riving lopsided horizons of polymerization
Golems of andromeda watercolour smothered bungalows
In polyphonic cauldrons of discombobulated mitochondrial omniform
Origami omnificent Kilimanjaro’s scarfs of choreography swallowing hodgepodge collages
Picnicking picturesque polycrystalline crippled wings Icarus
Flippant with his elixirs all pixyish
Telecommunicating jubilation
Gambling star-spangled aneurisms
Animals of the marigold prairie land monasteries abandoned and shambling
Melodic with dichotomy
Goldenrod
Violin
Marigold
Malevolent tempestuous parentheses parthenogenesis poinsettias
Prairielands
Waltzing exalting faltered altocumulus abyss
Crescents of a hollow chest and
Crepuscular Nephilim infinitesimal effigies of a rejected Bethlehem incandescent vessels
The cloudy amalgamated imprisoned eucalyptus
Of prisms pavilions of sterling silver Cerulean speleothems
Auditory aurora borealis bowing soundlessly
To the flurry of a dervish serpentine with the divines across the lines
Bordering primordials oracles of the phantasmagorical
As the transmogrified borderline kaleidoscopes,
Divides colliding from the siren sun drying in your dilated iris
A dilapidated Frankenstein of rhinestone xylophones of collarbones maelstroms
Collateral atmospheric spherical speleothems
Boulevards of puppeteers
Rhapsodies of the cacophonous kaleidoscopic loathing
Matriarchs to palpitating somersaulting temples to existentialism
Blooming Judas’ from the fumes of phillumenist altocumulus
Philosophical doppelgängers
Drawing comets on the foundation of constellations
Bedazzled medallions amulets of annuls’ of sand
Penniless cemeteries
Contemporary emissaries living centuries in penitentiaries
With an afro of daffodils tangled dandelions and the pupils of Jupitar
Resonant heavenless neogenesis
The creasing midriff of Elysium’s wifebeater
Pages waging wars primordial soldiers sages of Arcanum
Tidal waves in the graveyard martyrdoms’ arteries
Discharging wanderers of Tartarus
Star-spangled entangled wrangling amaranthine chrysanthemum
Alphabetical metronomes bypassing refracting cardiovascular
The off-beat tempo of the heart
My skin a taunt drum
My body hollow
A blemishing crevice, a crawlspace under the stairway to heaven
I can hear our bones creaking a xylophone
As you walk over us
Floorboards in the house of God
The staccato of an armada’s embouchure
Harmony in every star-kissed artery
Somewhere between the attic and the wine cellar
My eyes adjust to the dark
In the twilight of two worlds
One of you
One of me
Two different men
Neither walking the tightrope
Or driven over the edge
Sound
In the madness of noise
The static
Hearing, (feeling) the crunch of each second
Under my (bare) foot
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In the thunderous technicolour umbrage
Are sun smothering trumpeter tumbleweed homunculi
Pathological tobogganing constellations
Alphabetical metronomes pharos of concerto
Choirs’ chorus mingling in the monolithic prickling oblivion
Meandering patterns of ceramic banners apparatus of broken glass stratospheres
Saffron geographical scaffolding of baffling rhapsody of batholiths’ cacophony
Ricocheting riffraff rapture captive to sacrilege
Abominable dominos monsoons of altocumulus gloomy
Glisten imprisoned in the distance
Rivers of figures calligraphy wiggling fingers defibrillator
Walking in the shadows
Straying from the hand of God
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In the crossroads of phosphorus nocturne
Glossy Polaroid poltergeists riding bicycles
Cycling through the cytoplasmic avenues of stratospheres
Battered mirrors of shattered fear
Peer through the looking glass pasteurized bastardized
In the sunrise of their own demise
As the sideways skyline kaleidoscopes into another dead end;
A heavenly (metallurgy of) Armageddon mentioned by hallucinogenic reverends
Remnants of December’s ending
Cleverly we sought surrender
Severed sheep who bought the cleansing
Walking down the top of Everest
Crosswalks where remnants peddling Armageddon as street vendors
Crucify the twilight
And blind themselves with neon lights
Drunk as the shadows spindle longer than the quiet skyscrapers
Scarfs of darkness that keep the damp system of streets warm
Wearing the blackest of nights
Under the stuttering bumblebee yellow of a cello’s streetlamp amphitheatre
The amplifier of Nihilism’s crying kaleidoscope
As God sits back and watches as the little men continue
Spindling cities that splinter rivers into infinity
Building on the memory
Sunrays of a golden age
The tomb of tomorrow
Fading lackadaisical castaways
Of these once pastures of dilapidation
(Desert’s of leatherback edifice)
Golden embroidered pages of the maelstroms (Salem’s playground)
Murmuring journals hurricane
Rinsing symphonies of stygian infinity windows of spindling millenniums
Shackled (acolytes) to a disembowelled shadow flowering aurora borealis
In a cardboard box
I’m still walking down the sidewalk of an apocalypse
Dreaming (of/in) the jail of a halo
Slipping under the sewers of a drowning sun
A wanning wax figure of the moon
A shivering chrysalis of Icarus melting into velvet
Pulling and pushing at the packs of Rorschach’s (molasses and velociraptors)
Until the crumpled pages soaked (till brittle) in ink
(Unravel/Unfold) into a black butterfly
Through the intercourse of metamorphosis
The illusion of music corrosive oceans bloated custodians of mitosis
Like a plastic Rorschach’s placid passage, way through blasphemy
Iridescent Nephilim of vesicular reckoning
Raining black forest torrents Ouroboros from the (fruitful pewter) pupil of spring
Singing obsidian millennia
On these gospel pockmarked wings
Puppets ruptured by their strings
Entangled star-spanged hearts
An instrumental’s decrescendo
(Menuettos of pendulums)
(Swimming in photosynthesis)
(Kaleidoscopic oscillation in a holocaust of doppelgängers sashay blossoming)
(Tied into the knotted trees of their knuckles)
(Praying with this olive branch)
(A clarinet coiled between the snakes of their fingers)
(That once wished to reach towards the sky)
In the percussion of unstructured touch of nothingness
On the (spindling rhythm of the) wind
Until nothing’s left
Within
(Because)
(I came to bring down a star)
(And leave you all)
(In the dark)
(Alone with the crowd)
(The lost people that found their way home)
(Alone within this crowd of lost minds)
(Floating in the oceans of time)
(Fresh off the spiralling vines)
(Of an unwinding kaleidoscope)
To the rhythm of my heart
Off the mixtape of my tongue
Tangled in the noise of our (own) voice
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Making oysters of tyrannosaurus
The sound of music
Is altocumulus kissing my skin
Tumbleweed bumblebee sunsets
As we stumble over submarines
Dreaming Elysian leukemia
Freedom’s paraplegic legions
As we ride the tide of a final sunrise dying bright
We look to the same sky
(As stars collide in the bonfire of a drive-by)
Swaying in the malaise of heavy rain
A bloodstained milky way;
The road to heaven
But
I’m still walking
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Until the seed of my battered body
Plants itself on the curb of this concrete garden
Of modern Martyrs
So I can leave my roots behind
And branch out of the mouth of this unloving world
Like the sound of madness
Ringing in the ears of God
Mangled by the highest of volumes
Mandalas hallowed peacock feathers of Neverland
Blossoming in the nauseous operas toppling
Offspring of the lost monsters
Carrying the cross of their sarcophagus
Until their legs give out
Like a lost tongue
Settling in the maze of a hungry mouth
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Goëtia of celestial pestilence flocking vibrato to nocturnal opera
Speckling beckoning resurrections’ iridescent etches of crescents
Hallucinogenic crescendos
Devils of the rebellion’s parhelion mandalas
Of Autumn’s mitochondrial andromedas forming origami bombshells
Of eldritch Valkyries hanging from balconies of Machiavellian evangelicals
Concubine intertwining cyan the scythe of a spiralling kaleidoscope
Applauding discombobulated belladonna sonatas
Umbilical willows of guillotine greased priscillas
Spilling villas enkindling barricades of incendiary plumerias
Chariots of marionettes playing clarinets
Hanging from caverns attics of lanterns candescence
Exodus of lexicon through melodic tenebrous macabre
In sabbatical labyrinths the amber hammocks of amethysts
By the heartstrings of arsenics’ harpsichord primordials
Shaped and formed oracles of an ornery orbs of a cornea’s orchestra
Mourning the adamantine phantom of sun
To a dark god phantasmagorical
The lighthouse a beacon
To a world in the deep end
The monsters are sleeping
The harvest moon reaping
The harnessed tomb speaking
The road is still steeper
I mourn for the reaper
The morning is dull
Between the leaves of a seasonless forest that lulls
Repeating the needles of a treasonous chorus applaud
Elysian reading Cathedrals before us gouache
Blades of leaves in the trees that cut through the clouds
Free as the breeze as they water the ground
The nature that bleeds for the thorns of a crown
The acres of leaves torrent torn in their vows
The makers of me hand the order bring round
The morning reborn again unendingly proud
The auburn of gardens floundering cartwheeling arteries of crowds
The armor of parchment is written and gouged
From the mouth of the river
And the page of the plough
My mouth is a garden’s concerto
Los Muertos aloud
Heaven speleothems resembling assemblage revelling cemeteries roused
As we end the beginnings will circle around
Rinsing symphonies of stygian Olympian infinity
Windows of spindling lily capillary billiards
Of amaryllis blizzards chiselled grizzlies
Ventriloquism’s schism of millenniums
Twisting polycrystalline in biblical tranquility
Blessing lexicon the maleficent plethora of etchings by the ambidextrous hands of time
Candlelight rhymes adamantine xylophones pyre higher than a wildfire
Praying to everglades and outspoken oaks
Hazel sable eyed brides to the science of horizons choirs of violins
Daoism imprisoned prisms of eucalyptus
Growing from the open palm
The kaleidoscope (roping croaking from the throat) of dawn
The mourning sun in a motherless sky
Tending to the plot for a cemetery of ghost writers
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Added on April 8, 2021Last Updated on April 27, 2021 Tags: stargazing AuthorR.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)Burlington, Halton, CanadaAboutMost of my poems can be differing lengths depending on the time you want to spend reading them. You can avoid reading anything brackets, or read it all. If you want an in-between, you can read only th.. more..Writing |