Scrimshaw
The final glances,
the final throes of
the timepiece'
reminder.
The portal's mantle,
narrow edged and
oddly hallowed.
Repetitious
cross contaminating
malicious enzymes
of downward firing
hopes and
a final convalesce.
Gunpowder fragrance,
noir romanticism,
ingratiating kindness
from friends understanding -
alleged.
Peaks upon the horns
of finality,
infinity is but a myth -
for catharsis via
cardiac embolism
be poetic suffering delicacy
the world around.
Sirens clad in
hand-scrawled ink
be the muse of my desires -
porcelain counter-culture
murals waltzing and
cavorting.
Await the day, I digress -
until such a siren may
scrawl her affections unto
me...
the final throes of
the timepiece'
reminder.
The portal's mantle,
narrow edged and
oddly hallowed.
Repetitious
cross contaminating
malicious enzymes
of downward firing
hopes and
a final convalesce.
Gunpowder fragrance,
noir romanticism,
ingratiating kindness
from friends understanding -
alleged.
Peaks upon the horns
of finality,
infinity is but a myth -
for catharsis via
cardiac embolism
be poetic suffering delicacy
the world around.
Sirens clad in
hand-scrawled ink
be the muse of my desires -
porcelain counter-culture
murals waltzing and
cavorting.
Await the day, I digress -
until such a siren may
scrawl her affections unto
me...