figurined affectations
weary on their pedestals,
high-pouncing in their
formless wind,
whimpering in their places,
like a woman imagined
in leitmotif - chords
outstretched to symphonic wrestle,
lissome fingers touch
gossamer ground
lips wovenly shut to figure
out in silence, its language.
this is a showcase of longing,
yet, wildly it goes
with its urgency, into the
unrests of my cerebra,
imprisoned there, slumbering there, thieving and thriving there.
Sep 19, 2015
Sep 19, 2015 at 2:16 AM UTC
figurined affectations
weary on their pedestals,
high-pouncing in their
formless wind,
whimpering in their places,
like a woman imagined
in leitmotif - chords
outstretched to symphonic wrestle,
lissome fingers touch
gossamer ground
lips wovenly shut to figure
out in silence, its language.
this is a showcase of longing,
yet, wildly it goes
with its urgency, into the
unrests of my cerebra,
imprisoned there, slumbering there, thieving and thriving there.
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