In our own self
A Schism Flight
Of A Parting
Our Earthly Domain…
Overflowing Hymens Scarlet Partitions
Curlicues of hair
Cartilages elongate and curve Upon
Sigils of Dynamic Twilight Blowing the Aerosol
Afternoons of portentous ice Looping threads
Of blackened forelocks Ashened
Ejaculation of viscous Orange
Drift in, Glaze over
Carapace of hardened
Shallow blue & Youthful Longings
Irises of Almond ponds Paddling with knotted feet
Air hands, Charged Ovular lineage follicles & Highway of beauty spots…
Electrocuted by wavy manes… Thick separation of brows
Stranded Spirits Angelic kissing
rusted scabs left behind on Tanned skin Bushels of Endocrine, Moused hearts smothering
Ambergris Flower whirling with
Jasmines Eternal fragrance of this
Cosmic expanse Partial suffering, melody of wrists
You appear
In RGB
Our Nubile Goddess!
© A.R. Minhas 2016
How can I read thee? Let me count the ways …
Haha thanks you can read it in any number of ways you’d like
I know: that’s what I like about it. A labyrinth without a thread. Lovely!
Thank you so much for your comments, Roger. It really encourages me to go deeper into the well and dig up more treasures. I really appreciate it.
Working alone can be so difficult. It is good to know that others have been there before you. Have you “seen” Octavio Paz’s Blanco? Well worth a look. Best wishes,
Roger.
It can be but you know ever since I’ve found this community, I’ve felt really welcomed. I’ll definitely check him out, I’ve really admired Rimbaud though who has really inspired me to write poetry. Definetly would love to get more recommendations from you. 🙂
This one is interesting
Thanks!
I love the complexity of the piece…and in the same way that i love the comments..Roger has always brilliant thoughts
Thank you 😃