Stone Cinema Embrace Tears Stream down – To clichéd cinema, As the Harlequin Brought more finesse To a cinema stone touchdown In the light of a time So true. “Raindrops fell... As the turn of the centre-piece Of grey smog reaped the air with light!” The Harlequin Drapes his cloak To wipe tears streaming down In the edges Of his glory’s Pitted life On love, notion And truth, Lighting the fires Of his virtue. “Background lights simmered Into little fragmented dissonances Of a scene kept real jizzed.” The Doll’s little twirls Appearing in the light Brings faith to the Harlequin’s Tears As her swirling dances Bring more finesse into The lighted scenes. He walks to where She pauses the dance, Brings out a hand to touch Her delicate face, Then pulls out a flower To stun her life around. *They engage in a kiss, Where romance Dances the light away. “Utterances tuned into Love-hurt whispers As the lights and the twinkles Faded to grey…” The Harlequin drapes over His cloak, As both fall to an embrace Under the dawn and grey. 2014 ©
Posted on: Fri, 22 Aug 2014 08:43:10 +0000
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