Normality is stauncher
banality acting as a confrere
takes you by the hand
to the middle of nowhere.
Close your eyes
feel the phosphorescent light
step away from methodical
and love will give you
shelter from a harsh, unfeeling world
I am something
that you protect
rest against me
while I search the sky
for something
we call peace
and kiss the kites
who take hands
with the sun and rain
together
in their crystal halls
chasing clouds
away
from the banality of normality
you smile
recollecting
one calm lover
waits with sugar candy
lilacs in hair
her prodigious world
becomes intrinsically
inherent.
Normally
banality whispers
in second thoughts
unusually
neologism becomes secondhand
1 comment:
Incredible visuals, as they always are in your poetry. It was fantastic the first time, but I'll have to read it again to glean even more meaning.
=o)
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