Catch as Catch Can
When the crowd gets loud,I get quiet,Not because of some cathartic, enigmatic,social statement,But because I can hear the voices, Shooting through each other,No depth of cause,No handshake awareness,Like a factory filled with heavy machines,Stamping out time’s orders,I can then fully become aware,Of my futile embellishments,My structural to-do lists,That amalgamate nothing,Yet the sincerity is tangible,The alacrity of purpose,Presupposes […]
Last Laugh
Time moves on,And settles down into a river,Somewhere,Ne’er to be found,And languishes in the dark mask,Of ambiguity,The portent of power, The rip tide of ambivalence,The dresser drawer that squeaks,The sad clown,That always gets the last laugh. – Sinz
Rembrandt of Dialectic Composure
Satiated arrogance,Recriminated obsolescence,Asphyxiated hieroglyphs,Intangible autocratic dissolution,The Rembrandt of dialectic composure,Erased letterheads, Lined pockets of empty salutations,Conjectures of noblesse Obligations to stalwart dignitaries,The rage to pain logic of aristocratic empowerment, The children of requiem’s endowment. – Sinz
The Back and Forth of Never and Forever
The dusk of romance,That seedless flower, Of a cherished moment,The back and forth, Of never and forever, The subtle joust, Of whispers that foretell, The folly of innocence, The quiet of resolve,Forever’s end.The dusk of romance. – Sinz
The Truth of Two Lies
Trespass immortality,The requested endowment, Of satiated retribution,Is inclement cohesion,To meander,Through the juxtaposition, Of inert perplexity,To elevate the soulless condition, Leaving only,The duality of mesmerized irony,The truth of two lies. – Sinz
Fortune’s Acquience
Transfixed by hologram dictators,Eroded decorum,Vested consolidators,With empty hand shake wallets,That mill the rank and file, To fine steel knives,Often heeled,But the swagger of discontent, Fears the fracture,Of fortune’s acquiescence. – Sinz
An Insurgence of Empathy
Fortuitous being,Soul of tempestuous resolve, Never caught in slumbers halo, Always guided by the shiver of fear. Has he the estuary of insight,That lesser men hail for,In the caverns of their all too sure,Moments of victory.The truth is guilded in the blood,Of centurys of disguised fractures of diligence, Where a second glance,Might have curtailed,A sea of terror. It is doubt, That […]
Perfect Success
The will to perfection is the obstacle of the successful. – Esinz
The Clone of Despair
The fortunate one condemns his madness, But ingratiates his sacrificial lamb status, And the brethren of the fox trotter ball, Hail “King” to the sorcerer’s inoculated exuberance. The Pharisee of emboldened conjecture, Seethes reckless dispute, Yet examines the testimony Of vacant eyes, And wears the clone of despair. Justified in his alignment of transgressions. Terrorized […]
Majestic Whims
Soft pallets of sunlit hue,Become my reason,For adept diffusion of myths. The angular motion,Of the clouds in my disturbance,Infuse the catatonic foreclosure, Of my majestic whims. – Sinz