Leto Ends

In hopes and dreams, lingering lingual traces,
Places, People, Faces, mere spaces, atrocious,
Looking in laughter, facing disaster,
Matters to matter, certain blather,
Zombiotic kicked down autopilot.

Words reasons mythed dreams come untangled. Pan out. Surely hoping to pan in later.
To myself I have lived long a tortuous traitor to duty and responsibility.
So much wasted ability. Future to supersede, stamping out the poisonous and helping the healthy.

A love so close a maiden so fare before none other every got the message so clear.
To this beginning know that none other would dare. Devilish is myth upon whose words we bequeath, thank you for allowing the fire to be if not fanned then lit.

Frequency is heightened to an alarming rate no time left to simply manage or negotiate.
Smell or spell is before us, be tightly embraced, look to the roots so the branches may
always be traced.

Out on a limb chances are slim in dodging or hodgepodging fate.
Cold showers fall rain what is the price paid as nothing is gained. Fained lovers wain,
candles burning, desires burning, dreams gone madly churning, words and world gone topsy-turvy.

Brink an inner synch to disentangle every overly obtuse angle, over the precipice
feet dangle. Ladder by a wrung out rung, biting flesh to stone, lowering fast, killing stone.
Ash burning cinder, burnt twist of root, off shoot, language dilutes. Words pollute.

Into dreamspace, time is but buy-producted waste. Remember to traces,
deviate inspired to aspire into waking state, alterations regenerate eloquent syn-tactics,
motion emotion atrocian conflaggulatedly indifferent, welcomed rent, inwardly pent, frustrated infringement speaking insignment.

Fiery tongue, molten ash spewing forth noxious gas, odorous odor, foul misbegotten vapor. Cold shift. Drift. Up! Out! Rift! Burning tongue does speak in vice enticed succubi,
seeded unheeded so flickeringly needed.

Noon marches into shadow. Unsaddle. Blister born feet un-cleat, faces weep. Upon aethyral peaks Her voice can be heard. She seeks. Gathering stones, sinking down teeth, pain from beneath. Coals smoldered, preparing solid heat, sword unsheathed, decisively bespeak, hotter burns heat.

Lowered to a glower, no heavy worded thunder. The many pieces laid all asunder. Through rubbage I plunder. What left to uncover, discover. Each a one and one another.
Such a clatter made the ladder fall into disaster.

Decisions surely mattered or so inteli-synch can be gathered. Traversingly perverse, rhythmatic entoptic feed, dismantling high bit data, steady stream, landscape panning out filling seams with dreams. Words are but bereaved with glee, zany intent mayst prevent, clearly toppling perceive.

Like a plague Rumor spreads. Words unwind sadly, impending dread, lightning branching, unhingment spreads. Tying thread after simplistic thread, yarning ball any kitty could easily spread.

Diving in I have fed. Across the waters, eyes alert, glassy eyed, water laps, under eyes bagged, sacked. Energy sapped. Well run dry, newly tapped. Drink, clink, over-yawning brink sweeps....

In headspace for a moment. Dawn breaks lavender and golden roads taken and paths chosen. Brazenly bold what holds in soured sweep, just beneath the crushing stone, heart weary, heart alone knows the devilish foes. Overthrown. Strength is grown, soil rich unearthly black.

Tracing from branch to root layers soot or soothe.

In a moment with no turning back life has fallen through the cracks.

Leto ends.

Written Circa 2004. Edited Circa 2020.