Trickster archetype yet
Capturing the essence of this double-edged
Society. Reproducing in media ...
Virtual partner, we, all those chime
Consigned into ‘Les-quoted’ pages of time.
Smoke billowing out, yet promises galore ...
Talk of History and to history out the happenings..
Sojourn ..Evocative streets to staid walls of buildings
My soul torments me, my spirit ...
Elevation, or a journey on a scornful path :
The poem and not the poet,
The magic and not the mundane ...
The music and not the craft.
The spirit and not the flesh, yet.
Faith unshakable in these ....
Journey into the realm of a baffling riddler, shape-changing
Serious, rather whiming
Last gasp of an ideal….
I witnessed the gasping ideal,
For the misfortune to take place well.
The plague will rouse its rats.
And running on uneven surfaces that little,
Where even a dry twig feels brittle,
Send them to die in some well-contended history.