Just Who

[Guest guest]

Just who is it

who wants to purchase

instantaneous redemption

what price will you pay

for selling your soul

just which path

of regret and unstable

natural selection cleaves

unto

reminiscent daydreams of stardust

riding high on canticles

of dreams

and things that

we set sail to, or

embark, these

wooden ships

 

that pass in the night.

 

Just who speaks

words that begin like prayers

and

ends in terror of warring

angels and men

in the outskirts of heaven

in the fields of green,

Elysian ponies

ride human memories,

these we call

Love,

 

wafts of sun sent to the shadows

 

Just who hears

these curses and verses

poets don't always walk this thin red line

neither do we acknowledge destiny

in ways and means committees of

jelly beans in bowls on tables of

" defending your life "

a grave responsibility

in dedication and reclamation

of

your spirit and soul,

 

you have hidden these in plain sight,

~you outrageous fortune~

who would dance

away

on a vehicle called

Goodbye,

I am dying...

 

 

 

 

 

Ana