She, dual wielding katars,
With two swift strokes
Swung her blades,
Suddenly made aware
To the slivers of polished daggers,
Fores of intricate emblems
With ivy’s intertwined, I was
But a prey encumbered
By her presence, divine;
She whispered nouveau rhetoric
Didactic into mine ear, a momentary
Removal from the fungal
Banal aesthetic, instantiated at that place,
Where fear once invoked lust.
Corroborated values taken in accordance as proof for a possible fiasco
Of recounted occurrences inside the chimes of our ardour.
Sickly renouncing worth from those that could be called the judgmental
Inside the collected numerical visions of the pusillanimous; staggering.
Horcruxes of souls stuck inside a chalice, diadem, diary, ring, and locket;
Inside the erroneous odes of evidential realities and questionable posthumous yore.
Zephyrs spur spectered spectres
That held scepters that altered
Respective receptive receptors.
Jarred jolts at despaired wonder,
Kinetically ascribed by tauntings;
Viscous hallucinogenic snots vis a
Vis other supple bodily secretions
Frowned upon palpable discovery.
Cryogenic warmth found at jet
Colored fjords where ginormous
Boulders roamed menacingly
Towards confounded ignoramuses
Sans equipment by ret pharisees
Who had sent those badly set up
Sentiments; their entitled biases.
Conundrums of disclosed forms
Slipping on sands of those sets
Set as luck; all those ignorances.
Incorrigible attitudes at the hardly understood
Indignantly cry at prevaricated answers.
Innocuous battle cries at wizards that would conjure
Instantiated wonders; spell bound, struck down
Into the death throes of future’s past; present.
Alligated from fervent fervors, acquired
Ethereal fires; fanning bluish flames
Of whited emissions,
Entire fields filled with flighty familiars
Omitting their own
At reductive reasonings
Of combative souls
In rustic chains
Gawking accordances course
Through audiences at the marred
Predictabilities for seers;
Nobilities given quests
Prior to descending entrances of
Players, even before they were
With armors or swords,
Whilst forced to face
Nonhuman entities that seemed
To resemble those we’d call demigods.
Undecided lambent threads
Of golden silvers
Amongst parceled bubbles
Intertwine then unwind
Inside gifs where
Illuminations cease to exist.
Incited by ineffable sparks
Inside ignition pries
Arising from distances;
Edged natures pinned
Against condemned trysts
Of prioritized grims.
Indiscreet wonders left
At dead ends
In order to feel less.
Caterpillar cybernetic; an enhanced endoscopy:
Robotically shredding lettuce abundancies, they would crop,
Theoretically, munching with hydraulic gusto.
Crochet ends of moonstone decor with lined asteria;
Tinted in translucent opalescent nebulaeic dreams,
Twisting in macrocosms of a microscopic cornucopia.
Tactlessly lopping underneath bundles of nuclei,
Countlessly discounted, as the earth cached fated
Zero-sum games, stilted, in an altered dystopia.
Measured, counted, timed,
Noisily direct static arrays.
Love’s idiosyncrasies: a gain.
Happenstances of ill-fates;
Late teal falls, lifted
From the ill conceived
For the sake of fantasies.
Within the depths,
Standing in their place.
“My god, did you see her face?”
“She looks crazy.”
“You don’t have to listen to her!”
Within dimension A,
Vast fields of shadeless hands
Tinged with holographic purples
Weakly fold fingers in succession,
Yelling their wisdom in vibrations.
“Can you really trust her?”
“That woman is poison!”
Within dimension B,
Circuits of animated electric currents
Coloured in lightning hues, for digital displays,
Travel in angled lineations
Statically sparking advisories in
Grids of channeled pathways.
Dimensions of similar spaces
Where spurred formations of
Love existed in different time frames.