Your virtue, a mere veneer.
Red desert varnish
exposed by the faintest squall.
Your shimmering aura dimmed
to a shanty town night glow.
Your cold bedrock heart subducted
to a barren caldera.
You eroded our love and sucked me
into the deep-ocean chasm.
YOU ARE READING
Voyaging
PoetryI was going to call this 'Quantum Poetry' or something that suggested that there was an ambiguity attached to the writing. More than that, I want to explore notions of why we think things exist as they are - an existential view, reflected against ho...
