in a lovers dream

 

      psyche’s street lamp shines beneath the capricious crescent moon
          this is where fluoresces passes

        for an eruption of lava

 

like
creative
juices flowing

 

ignite 
come and taste

 the distillate of wisdom

              
soft forms transform into hard lances with colored tips
luminosity causes everything to boil uncontrollably

processes
aspire to multiple identities
all in solo exhibitions

 

coherence saved by deliberate incoherence
clay turns to mud
day turns to night
poetry mixing in metaphor
written out in neon

 

slowly surrender to the kiss 

of visualization
a touch that redeems retreat

lost in a lover’s dream

can you dream?

beyond the brink of me

let us dream, as though dreams can come true

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