Monday, October 29, 2018

A Mirror Tongue


Tubular  ransom conduit tassels 
budding strenuous eccentricities
cut a circuit for every neo-thermal 
degree just blown into an instant formation. 
The flip side mirrors alternate vibrations
die cut from crystal interrupted forms
which otherwise would've flowed in liquid 
spontaneity before at once commanding 
each reflected image to consider trembling 
at the cliff's lip while stepping off a darkened 
gem stone arranged as a single stair in mid air.


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