CLAIRVOYANCE
The last thing
on earth is never the last,
A change only,
the old one’s rust;
The last thing
always does starts,
Clairvoyance
for the dog that bark.
Corporal
gnarled – the left alone,
Influxes from
our tomorrow and the next;
And persistence
scotches the succulent memory,
Now I will
start sorely.
Vervain your
vestibule – I passed,
Even though
that was my last;
No university
of life exist,
If you follow
the rhythm we all last.
Conditioned
mindset you know,
We break again
– we bow;
Something
absurd but wholesome fear,
Those basics I
still bear.
The only road I
foresee,
Someone for
this jester at the edge;
Smooth and
roughness I can sledge,
All my memories
buried in my bed.
This is a Poem - currently i am working on for my upcoming book "SHADES AND VERSES"