introvered wiles

a vicarious virtue
declared her destiny
misconstrued
by an over abundance of wisdom

written on sheets of rain
pouring melodies, unbridled
but that in and of itself
caused a peculiar chaos

ruled her decision process
and gathered together crossroads
to the point of fabricated reality
because isolation was no longer
a stronghold and possibility, evoking knowledge

self-induced strapping rhetoric
between moments of reason
and unsound reckoning
into poetry’s realm
with sleight of hand, carefully written

these possessions of probed thought
become the unthinkable
playing winds on magic flute, lost hosts
in the wilderness of her mind



Wriiten on Aug 11, 2009
11:14 PM