♪Entr'acte♪
Dès le premier jour
Ton parfum enivre mon amour
Et dans ces instants
J'aimerais être comme toi par moment
Mais depuis ce jour
Je n'ai qu'un seul et unique regret...
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ACT I: Pas de bourrés
The drag melody
Keeps you on your toes
Allegorical prosody
By any other rhose
Would smell just as sweet
Yet a tincture of faux
Would it render oblique
That of je viens de deux
Golden memories
Spiel of prismatic oddities
Interconnected destinies
Wizened by enmities
Silver undertones
Faltering in liquid chasms
Moments of cut stone
Curious invocation broken
An obstinate fate betwixt
Not by aldermen told
Yet by slurry of nouvelle lips
A nostrum ancient old
.
ACT II: Pas de chat
A flourishing song
A present day furlough
Where you belong
A miasmatic yellow
In the field of maidens
Circling in the sun
Merry most brethren
Searching for the one
Cobwebs in the belfry
Bats in the mantelpiece
Pears on a willow tree
Ripest with surcease
An inlaid box bijouterie
Treasure trove buried
Overflow with jewellery
Ring fingers all heavy
Your silken chemise
A shade of firestorm
Befalling your demise
Recrudescence born
.
ACT III: Pas de trois
That senseless tune
You whistle thoughtlessly
Deigning for the moon
Trip the light fantastically
This trifecta histrionic
Amble conjectural steps
Quick traipsing hysteric
Laugh until they wept
The evensongs with tides
In a nest of evergreen
That axiom heart abides
In rudimentary maudlin
Acquiescence spectrums
Apertures I shall pay
Yet locked into a quantum
Lost by coins of lwei
Grandiloquences no longer
A harmonium rectory
And end the night's wonder
With a drag melody.
YOU ARE READING
Oneirology
Poetry♦♦♦ Oneirology: the study of dreams. Dreary reality intertwined with nuances of dreamy phantasm; for when my quill is spitting iridescent rainbow mirages instead of murky ink puddles. ♦♦♦
