ll's blog: "poems"

whispers of a dying rose even abstract entities do crouch in time's corrupted corridors sniffing succulent secrets seeping from the minds of men maternal lamentations sceeching towards the godless heavens only to impart the pure panic & terror resting constricting a mother's heart in the violet dead of night violence departs on wings fo angels no longer earthbound free from absolutes & poesure aggendas dried raspy whispers chase reluctant reason not met in dreams into the dawn of treason remembering in death we walk alone at the appointed hour when all prayers fall as stones between idea & reality between the shadow & the beast here lies a transitory awareness & power found by few prior to their walk with the Reeper imbedded in the soul's release torment terminated love germinated into the essence of a single rose shaken yet rejoicing death is life is breath the rose forgets