Today… <br />I spun poem trim <br />in the lean of revolving doors pace <br />caught in cleavage air chopping as pi <br />oscillated through infinities incantation <br /> <br />Later… <br />I stung hiccups by flute’s blast <br />until repetition balled and tangled <br /> <br />Tonight… <br />I flung notion <br />to pick up my body <br />and pheromones responded <br />courting in natural laws. <br /> <br />~Tonight... <br />I freed myself <br />from webs <br />and heavy dust <br />the chains of history <br /> <br />~I slid <br />into the gorge <br />and heard the whispers <br />of two lactal twins.... <br /> <br />~Later... <br />with much reluctance left <br />to find a home <br />for baritones and flutes, <br />I settled for the damp <br />of morning red horizons <br />in the east. <br /> <br />Morning.. <br />Probed waiting forward <br />not to trip up my zombie <br />nor fall on my shadow’s deferential shambles <br />recalling emancipated dishevelment’s of the night before <br /> <br />~ I shall fly 'till I get to the rafters <br />and just sit there the whole bloody night. <br />And I'll curse all the bloomin' hereafters <br />from the pedestal's heavenly light. <br /> <br />So I take into noon <br />my long tailed mythical bat, <br />chomping on speculate a vampire bite <br />I pierce into my apple and count pies till night <br />shining out as stars spin, warmed by delight. <br /> <br />~ Would you share with me dear <br />all the comforts of night? <br />Would you shed just one tear <br />in the fast dimming light? <br />Would you cling to my skin <br />drink my blood to your fill <br />will you take me within <br />for the ultimate thrill? <br /> <br />I’d share with you one flower <br />as pistil, petal, stamen all roam <br />but when they come perfumed together <br />tis called ultimately, shrill of nature’s poem<br /><br />Herbs 'n Planz<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/pi-s-incantation-a-forum-rebuttal/
