THE DREAM CATCHERS SONG
Left standing on end
engendering
viable scenarios
to which a clinging light headed bondage
breaking free
verifies a countenance
stature engulfhing
scouring scaling
vivified hatcher of the corporeal cry
echoing throughout
cavernous enclosures
on end
and humming allocated
breacher creature snip snap
hoarded hailstorm
rally of the fighting stun
re-route immediate
pleasure seeking gain
constantly seeking a foretold reason
for the vile essence thwarting sliver
in a garish draping
silently slipping up beside
plundered ruins
and seeking to emancipate
their sourly unstated
untold vision
whispered softly unto
an extended hearing vestige
of proposed happenstance deliverance
from non existence