Tears of stone
A river exists soothing and listening to the gaze of a silken bite.
A requiem resurrects those departed divining their own bones with a symbol of consoling
A streak of gray obliterated the blue sky whispering of wetness to come,
And when the walls of gray closes in for that momentary drop of melancholy.
A convocation lifts to flight with wings that I show my breath and will come back again for the
Defending the gates – the portals that cry of humanities’ stain with none to leave and none to
A celebration of reincarnation suspended while braving the elements that wandered
unexpectedly in its path.
Over the edge with blunt words and an ailing imposed cruelty which sheds its tears of wrath.
While an exquisite foundation embrace the moment with wrinkled curiosity breaking the dam.
Swelling hearts became an explosion that shattered ravenous romantic interlude gone mute.
Steps in your shoes are subjective to the irony of surmising the eye of the storm which
becomes a recluse.
A comprehensive survival overstepping judgment swallowed by a threat in a mess of
Watching an answer hanging behind the veil which is graced by intersecting primitive
An acquiescence of flushing colorful dramatic licensing away with heaviness weighing upon a
published sermon in absentia.
A bruising ego watched itself in distress of a cellular memory grasping for explanations in
Wisdom results in a seduced allegory with prolonged licking at the flames that turn on each
other quenching the thirst they prepared for each other.
A dragon’s breath dries the tears.
And this is when we in turn cry tears of stone.
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