Wednesday, February 11, 2009
I SHRUG MY PSYCHE
esspeecee…09.02.09.
Shrugging my psyche…
To honk out emotion
In the format
Of words... = Poetry...
A tree
Where... sanctuary
Of…My:
Solace…
Shadow…
Sublimity...
Stability…
Strength…
Solitude...
I savor with
Inebriation…
My dislocated,
Robed-in feelings
Love for Rosette
Flows like creeks
I love firstly, but you…
I shrug my psyche
Hold Rosette’s
Stoic stare
My week eyes
Savor vast
But soft eyes.
I love secondly but you…
I shrug my psyche
To hear her
Sound of silence
In twinkling of stars.
I love thirdly but you …
I shrug my psyche
Ask: Does she love?
But the stars
Glitter indifferently
Get: ‘No answer.’
Is the answer.
I love fourthly but you…
I shrug my psyche
To ask me
Do I love her?
My voice is breached
Dropped like dew
On the sod: Her bed.
I love fifthly but you…
I shrugged my psyche
To write last
Line for her
I love but not
For your love…
I shrugged my psyche
For…? Not your love
Note - It’s my love
Rosette…
esspeecee…09.02.09.
Shrugging my psyche…
To honk out emotion
In the format
Of words... = Poetry...
A tree
Where... sanctuary
Of…My:
Solace…
Shadow…
Sublimity...
Stability…
Strength…
Solitude...
I savor with
Inebriation…
My dislocated,
Robed-in feelings
Love for Rosette
Flows like creeks
I love firstly, but you…
I shrug my psyche
Hold Rosette’s
Stoic stare
My week eyes
Savor vast
But soft eyes.
I love secondly but you…
I shrug my psyche
To hear her
Sound of silence
In twinkling of stars.
I love thirdly but you …
I shrug my psyche
Ask: Does she love?
But the stars
Glitter indifferently
Get: ‘No answer.’
Is the answer.
I love fourthly but you…
I shrug my psyche
To ask me
Do I love her?
My voice is breached
Dropped like dew
On the sod: Her bed.
I love fifthly but you…
I shrugged my psyche
To write last
Line for her
I love but not
For your love…
I shrugged my psyche
For…? Not your love
Note - It’s my love
Rosette…
