~~Never More~~

The irony of it all I shall consecrate unto
*Perpetuity...*

Mind numbing are the words that drift
through my consciousness, pen to paper
they will not " become. "
They are but phantom manifestations
posing in a funhouse mirror...

Introspective prophecy, roused from slumber,
enlightenment falls like rain from a star
bereft cosmos likened to so many psychadellic
tears of a sad circus Clown...

Tender are my recollections of endearments
past, yet in so many ways cold, so very cold
is a heart rendered asunder bled & torn.
Frigid is my life’s breath, a voice is lost...

" Nevermore "

I have learned sometime it is
~ An ENCORE ~ :)

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