… Congealed autumn air in a sunken park,
silhouettes emerge under a silent specked sky!
… Cigarette smoke and rebel youth souls,
searching for inspiration, they assemble.
Birthing profound redundancies…
… Hatched the night, He emerges.
Tangled mass over glazed eyes;
intoxicated with knowledge,
He is Sage of the dew-kissed grass…
… ceded kindness beckons a visit from an-
Feeling fear replaced by melody of wisdom,
slurred verses from Catcher in Rye,
intimate words seduce the soul!
… “All Killers know poetry.”
Then let us fall victim.
Thriving on each drunken revelation;
share your fancies- ignite our dreams.
… Out of one shadow and into another,
the phantom is gone, but the spirit remains!! …