Nascent Magnificence
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Nascent Magnificence
O bloom vase sing for me,
Future urn for loom ashes.
Swollen tragedy pathway through the grove,
Glimpse a cavern wherein love lives.
Lentils and sack-cloth wrung in anguish,
Clustered in this prophetic alcove.
Trace a narrative in crumb-lines,
Crysanthemums break bread with roses.
Breadwinners eat rye loaf / got numb spines,
Bake by the pound, measure close their poesy.
Hung out clothes-line "I'm fine, I'm fine ma."
Empty words strung out like a pearly loop;
S-woop instantly intuition governs me
connected to cosmic grid-spark.
Hark! The lines run fallow over the labyrinth,
Clouds on the wisp-wing to spread.
Sun to sin it's grace and sibilancy
To converse with wingèd angels of the dead.
I know the pyramid of light falls on my head,
I am chasten-christened-imbued-commisioned-
Coordinated-glistened-improved-unfashioned
In the light of the masked Man.
Mystery refashioned, I am healed-reimagined,
Re-energized eyes blind with ideas
Instead of ignorance, new impetus,
Sinuous creativity, lush limitless.
Premise thus, rebuttal so:
I sing, humans still do they scuttle so?
Departing from self-made maze elaborate hoax.
If I broach the topic they shift uneasily,
Unfeasibly mentioned, uncouth misunderstood.
Under-the-hood schematics sin emphatic
Cataract momentary diamond refracted
Crystalline integrity re-instilled.
Build-anomaly redacted
Wholeness reinstated to the bloom vase,
May the flower-mouths be sated
For ash and life and bliss I made a loom case.
Written & Recited
By 
6/25/18
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Photos by
viczan
.1 — "Creation" [edited]
2 — "Go with the Flow"
3 — "Light Through Glass"
