in figuring the algorithm

...a pause for twenty seconds



[as to clarify this mystery]



lost in a forest of wonder & thought,

i embellish my discursiveness

with jagged strands of syllables

pronounced in slurred projections

aimed upon the narrow margin

that lies between these oceans.



atlantic from ambition

to pacific world specifics

in a capsized vessel sinking,

resounding the defeat of similar situations.



looking back on fascination,

i caught all the news too late

love&death the headline

writhed upon the page

in a photogenic pin-up

of a life now ceased in being.



pretending to be meek

& still trying to embrace

the epiphany of existing selflessly

unheeding in uniting our berated stars

who tracks have missed colliding

by a fraction of a millimeter.



hungry with voracity

we starved ourselves unknowingly

famished from the alchemy

that sent the palpitating motion

into the veins and capillaries

until the ventricles combusted

with the fervent flow of rapture

that we could never ever capture on our own.



& until the day it dried up,

it was profound to be tied up

in a twisted knot of substance

all too sweet to be so sour.



how did the walls collapse so quickly

on such a stable infrastructure?



...a pause for twenty seconds,

and i still cannot cohere.




View moltarlava's Full Portfolio