Stars fall from the sky Like tears from the Angels Who weep in the Heavens And pray Love will save us. Electric thought light, Etheric vapors inflame us; Casting truth on our minds To reveal what enslaves us. Holdfast through the night, Our humility tames us.
In ode to all who succumb through wayward passages lined of scribble notes dripping ink’s savagery, staining cursive patterns in Sylvia-like depressions
Jarred bells ring down lost tunnels around each dark corner…clang from steeples we chase and beds we lie draped in sadness and shapes of poetic happenstance
Tear drop vinaigrette spiced of leftover lifetimes drizzled on leafy desperation bids a tired farewell before time collects *the deserved rewards