so far the magic swirled
Mystery demented and tortured flowed through twisted flesh
The rot of perfume raped the sinuses
I’m lost in wanting
I’m found in satiation
I’m a fellow that to you I surely will jest
Quipped and quoted
Lies far from truth
I bring you my soul and the twists that exist within
The lies turn into truth on wings
Full circle the delivery arrives and no more lies exist
I’m lost in wanting
I’m satiated.
Who Am I?
I thought I was an enigma……
I wasn’t complex enough to be incomprehensible
I thought I was straight forward….
I’m too complex to be completely understood
The multitude of essences that encompass a single soul rupture the consciousness with their complexity and equal relative simplicity
Silver surfaces rippling gently
Images gently sliding over the mirror of time
In winter with little movement or none
In spring as a nurse to growth
Falling from above and sinking below
Full of the abundance of life
In summer, full of fun and frolic
In fall, sanding away the past
Dangerous stifling trapped life
Innocent, succumbing to the moon’s constant tug
Natural, the blanket of Earth
A comforter to those who put in trust and faith
