A New Phase

A new phase 

corrupts

the shell of

the sun

Lunar light 

ferments

our thoughts and

boils our

toxins

and sprouts 

the dream seeds 

left in our

pillows

But the sun is 

blind

How ironic

It can only see into 

the blinding void

of itself

but it can't see your

color

The fluorescence 

in your voice

tickled my 

eyes and

made them 

seek

your watercolors

spilled in your

hair

left there to 

bask in its 

shiny residue

Your skull

is the shell that

hides the sun

and when you

dream

the dawn blinks

on our morning

garden

�" The solar

magic trick �" 

I laugh and

recall 

all the 

dice 

rolled

and the marbles

collected

and the kisses

traded thru

time

in the memory of

our silent

eyes

The only

magic trick worth

applauding for 

is the trick 

of your voice

and how it sang

so bright it

caressed the clouds

and your eyes

that whispered

the secret 

story behind 

them

to 

me

Author's Note

I can't seem to find a meaning
OR a
Method
to the madness

Reviews

[Laura Lynn]

my favorite phrase is "watercolors spilled in your hair" this is a perfect love note, you must be the king of them!

[.]

"The fluorescence
in your voice
tickled my
eyes and
made them
seek
your watercolors
spilled in your
hair
left there to
bask in its
shiny residue"

:: a very trippy piece of writing... the above lines are especially psychedelic... in a refreshing way... (in my humble opinion)...

[Chadvonswan]

I'm very glad that you say its a very trippy piece of writing, hahah, my absolute intentions. Thanks for reading!

[.]

:: you're very welcome... :)

[Valentine]

If I had thought this was when I kissed my husband he would have pushed me out of the bed. The last t lines I think are very good. Valentine

[Chadvonswan]

Well thank you very much ValNTine