Blossoming with ambivalent conclusions,
She burnt with words, abysmal.
Drab immortality broken amongst leaves,
Words destructed, words resuscitated.
Disciple of the psychedelic cult,
Remanents of a bordello’s bride;
The ever resounding yell, of uncanny spaces, lost in ephemera.
Lessons learnt on broken strings,
I rip you from my trenches;
And flood in my routine.
The wave of my expressions overwhelm me
They will drown you as well.