PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

dimly lit

this night of sweet farce

word and thought

tangling

to make time dance

gay entrails of sparkling

preoccupation

a near do well chance

phrase

enrapts  only further

this wonder of

my mind

leaving all else

half heartedly behind

poetry

such a strange

collaborator

a constant comfort

and agitator

folded by the wind

and flapping

even when motionless

in the yet born subconscious

Melissa

(written Sept 19,2003 2am)