Poems from PerspicaciousLoris
I.
Lines that break
on the epitome of sound
ring forth
like the swells ~~~~
of a whale
dipping into
the sea...
There are places
that can never be trasversed
There are ideas
that can never be spoken
There are emotions
that can never be expressed
...
Desertion, desolation
An island of thought
If only
I had
In my dreams
reality.
For empty pages
Like freshly fallen snow
To be blotted...