Wednesday, 7 March 2018

I will beg you into glass

It took
Everything
That ever was
Not that there ever was
A wasn't
To form
The imagined
Contention
Which contains herself
In the vertical axis
Of non-ness
Which is the reflection
In extension
Of the shadow
Dancing polywash
Of my perfume
Looming starlike
Dandelion
Bees come to me
Sip my honey
I am colour
Dreamed eruption
Incandescent and immortal
You can taste my
Halls of pollen
And explode me in a wish
Once there was
No once that wasn't
All that dances
And persists
Doesn't measure its insistence
On the tide of nothingness
Do I lease my self to heaven
Do I please you
With induction
Are you corporal
Instigated
By the stream
of radiant obliteration
Emanating from my brow
I am sunlight
You imply me
I will kill you
With my sparrow
Life is rippled 
With inviolable inanity 
I will scream you
Like a camera
I will beg you
Into glass. 

08/03/18

Pic - Julia Margaret Cameron 















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