the rabid heat
betrays me still
uttering unspent tears
bitterly
through painted veils
that sting with heaven’s wrath
breaching
basin vast
afore voluminous
of vested vice
leeching life
and thought beseeching
parched
the precious cistern perched
beyond hope’s reach
at pain’s approach
precipitous
through parallels
scripting perception
truth residing relative
for even that which is
also is not
designed
beholden to it
beings
none the wiser
none the better
scattering to spread the particles
that speak of our demise
[image credit: Ephraim Moshe Lilien]



