to visit the tomb of aesop, <br />go on a dig through family albums, <br />psychoanalyze santa claus, <br />interview the moon rabbit, <br /> <br />to jam the frequencies of old precepts, <br />unleash anarchies in the hemispheres <br />and with gordian knot tie the balance <br />of isosceles in riddles, <br /> <br />to with magic shield turn to stone <br />shadowy subterranean spectres, <br /> <br />i down down deep icelocked passages <br />tap tap tapping urgent messages <br />in secret morse code, <br /> <br />sending sonar signals <br />from fathomless fathoms of fear <br />which isolate and render <br />incommunicado. <br /> <br /> <br />ticktock walks the clock <br />down the pendulum to ashes, <br />comet slashing moon <br /> <br />curve like clown's smile <br />blotting stars in enigma<br /><br />doug bentley<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/romantic-incommunicado/
