A folding of forms by Oldepunk at ramjetpoetry. A quiet sense of desolation conveyed in beautiful imagery and tone.
There is blood in the indecision
Ineffectual in effigy
The loss stains the water
mayhem comes before
form of thought and action
corals and pale blues
finger upon cold lips
a radiance too dark
finds history in the current
life just below the surface
a glamour of perspective
honesty is brutal
rippling the reflection
waves carry the secret
until encountering break
red droplets of regression
palette silver anguish of green
cut to the knowing
of living in-between
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