5.01.2019

SignS&BeautifulWords

sonorous as such not so much
dense a voice pleads when
as mellifluous a tongue inside me
unpleasant its mendacious creed

of eloquence full as empty ships

surrounded by blinding seagulls
dizzying their bittersweet hiraeth 
luminous not in sun this wistfulness 

infused by echoing passengers of life
as time leaves its vellichor fumes 
in each limerence that darkens 
its nyctophile tongue in search 

of serendipity broken the benefit
of fateful aftermath in earthly solitude
bleak ethereal isolation not delicate 
nor beneficial lightly its silent sedition

© om ulloa

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