Wednesday, February 24, 2010

Fractal Matters - 3WW CLXXVIII (Generate Meager Tease)

Teasing out the questions
life's meager salvation
walk atop the fences
on to her temptation

Generate an interest
numb in acquiescence
struck by his insistence
she loses carnal innocence

Stories told of fallen
angels in the substrate
transcending time alone
crashing golden landscape

Eyes toward the heavens
heart of glass in shatters
splintered rose in holograms
lost in fractal matters

Swim the lost emotions
like salmon on the falls
the swelling of devotion
sent scrambling up the walls

8 comments:

Thom Gabrukiewicz said...

Really struck by how well this is constructed, who the lines draw you in deeper and deeper.

Stan Ski said...

My head is swirling in the vortex you created.

Americanising Desi said...

ooohhh boy!!!!!!!

Andy Sewina said...

Yeah, like the way you did this, especially the stanza that ends 'lost in fractal matters'.

Dee Martin said...

loved this but especially the last verse "the swelling of devotion
sent scrambling up the walls" resonates

Anonymous said...

Keep posting stuff like this i really like it

Tumblewords: said...

A nice read!

one more believer said...

walking on fences and scambling walls...a tease of salvation inbetween...swmming lost in holograms...a simple matter of beauty...