love, poetry

Heaven’s Sickening Seed

Sweet song of heaven calls from above

Weighting freighting the glorious clouds

Soaring out pouring out she tastes the sky

Ambitiously swallowed that deep song of love

Clouds remain still unmoved untouched

Majestic impressionistic Mighty Fortress

Proudly loudly the meter resounds

Vexed soil and breath reach out to clutch

Swooping wind on the in-between

Descending diving back to our dust

Chewing up spewing up that seed from beyond

Nauseous digesting the real from dream

It lands

He plants

Takes root

Springs forth

Tender green shoots in her nest of thorns

Tangling strangling the valley of shadows

Breathing relieving a bone brittle heart

Whispers the rosebud, a song of love born

Sunshine stands mocking the garden abiding

Restraining and raining with Icarus tears

Envisioned imprisoned by demons and angels

Feathers stained red where heart-break is hiding

Contradictions infest what the little bird knows

Flying and trying to settle in vapors

Crying and lying in sackcloth below

Song of love sung, the sickening seed grows

It plants

Takes root

He dies

She lands

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