Michael Mc Aloran – Poem

#1-

Mercury blood…sea of light…blind razors…abandoned silences…

A bone-weaved sky…absence…the nocturne’s shadows…

Nothing claimed…ever the skin’s parchment…unto/ exposed…

There was never…orchard of rotten fruit…filament/ violent mists…

Collapse without purpose…looking for the other…the self an open shore…

Deadened…a room without light…luminous bones to caress…

Kaleidoscopic lights…pissoir of emptiness…rats in parched throat…

Longing for ash…some circus dreaming…beheaded ecstasy…nothing more…

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s