Dissonance of a dream.


Lucy's Works and Co

the dark slithers, betraying the scarlet moon

into the mellifluous hunger in each haze,

a new mother of spring,

the hills, the silence of untiring wanton blood

broken between each finger

and bone, nesting in the shadows in immense maddened breath

across the perennial wound that dispels

with the rain and alluvium

struck with the heavy winter, a shell to bind me to you,

in the slumbering absent whisper of humanity,

the vagrancy of a dream

I’ve held these dreams alone—fragmented in soulful waltz,

a footfall with death

in the bleak snow, forming a solitary fog

among the ocean lines—

living in the twilight and the marshes,

the dissonance of a dream;

overlooking the silence of solitude,

ecstasy of the shepherd’s song

of the sheep in the cypress shade

listening to the sacrifice of the portent

of the dark voice, midsummer,

frosted in a monody—of what remains, these ties are…

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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