Where

They’d read fine lined movements,
They’d hear thoughtless pitches,
They’d dissect words and phrases,
While I desperately tried
To keep them hidden,
While freed exposures
Were covertly covered
Up by explanations.

They’d find ways
To play viola variations
Of indifferent violations
In violent slashing motions
In muted flesh tones
Of proprietorial renderings.

Inspirational
Provocations
In dreary wires
Engendering
Romances
Puppeteering
Displays
Of profferings
Across this mire

 
-Sabs-

Trying to Comprehend

Outdated posters posted on window panes
Displays of colours faded from ultra violet rays.
Advertisements solely leaving traces of azure hues
Where the instances of human comprehensive abilities
Only seem to reside in the field of colour theory; the key
Necessary to unlock its otherwise mysterious coloured origins.

Posters stored in tubular cases in order to preserve
Printed colors of origination, discolored by drifting
Felt measurements in realities of human ingenuity.

Entendre’s in retarding phrases
Of anger infused words
Instilled by distilled
Purifications
Of boredom,
Breaking,
Pain filled
Redundancies,
Of escapades
Of slim escape
From minuscule taunting
Reverberations berating
In boomerang cycles

Of an all too familiar
Word:

lonely.

-Sabs-