instinct in this penance

there is instinct in this penance
and attempts to kiss the Seven Sins
in the silence of my night
with the insult of the half-moons light
this so called presence
to be without voice
whisper in soft syntax
ask me the next question
while these slow stanzas embrace struggle
I pour some unspoken inscription
wash my mouth with broken harmonics
that bottle of risky whiskey fell on deaf ears
words translated from twisted performers
cunning curses in the stimulus of their performance masks
glances edge past the of point forgiveness
to glamorize the influence of my nightly tasks
wild imprisoned larynx's rage and seethe gagged by dollar worship
lipstick prayers sounds of fast talk in their mother tongue
climb up the ladder step off the final rung to sanctuary
dark cosmos energy, so void of musing

longing pleasure, Pan flicks his tongue
incrementally there is a taste of wicked astronomy
draw her down from the sky
never explaining his poetic philosophy
in the poetry of Sappho hear an ancient sigh
while swollen Capricorn sits back taking notes
levitation rises out of shadows and is slow with antidotes
walking out of that long night
I break the silence with the morning sunlight

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SSmoothie's picture

Seven deadly

Seven deadly sins,
Levitation,
Pan,
Sappho,
Whiskey
It's all here!
My favorite
Fodders
Themes to live and die by
Bravo.
You seem to have a knack for scribing
Areas of my mind. Peace SS


Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS    

"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."

SpecialSense's picture

I really love this!

I really love this!

9inety's picture

thanks

working the way I do
I use poetry as a release,
but sometimes I need a little taste to get the creative juices flowing
most of the creating, who am I kidding, all of the creating
Is a result of collaboration with Mr's Jamison and Guinness.
it is what it is

May all your troubles be little ones
and all your little ones be trouble free

Peace
Dylan


"One of the best results of life, is the torment of love"

Dylan Eliot