The power doesn’t fail gradually.
your edgy blues waded
into the conversion
of my late light’s scarlet
flare into dusk
and manifested
the difference
between us
even as
we became one
shadow.
poured and cast,
in the moment of definition
we were shaped by
the considerations
of our own discrete realities
and advancing perplexities,
tho the borders
between our
lost opportunities,
were softened
we shared them until dark.
dan the newsman
swallows himself whole
we're from the internet
and we're here to help you,
your self licking
ice cream cone's
melting in the heat,
faster dan, before
it gets
all over
everyone.
Yuk, yuk, yuk. It's a good time to be alive.
afflicted
by twilight
she might
share
You knock my socks off!!! pun intended. The language you speak is instantly clear, yet indefinable or is it indescribable?
I fled the chaos to seek peace. Here it is.