INSOLENT

Insolent,
Yet, so innocent
Quelled hell
This ambivalent self
I attach
To the detached.
Shed
The consequence
Armoured heart
Melts
In velvet sunsets
Hues of silk-splashed violet
Pink sands
I want
That consequence
To feel
COMPLETELY.
Acquiescence.
I delve
Abysmal
Limitless
Dispell fear
Quelled hell.
Insolent
Yet, so innocent.
Each disguise
Capsized
We are here
Attached
To the detached.

Fjords

Fjords of despair
She cries
Dried rivulets.
These ravines
Sprays of gray
Cleansing.
That demise
Subsides
Perhaps
Buries
False lies
Shall
She rise?
From depths
Immaculate
Shall she
Consecrate
This demise?
That false self
Subsides
When all is lost,
There is
Nothing left
To despair.
The fjords of tears
Evaporate
Lush anguish
Dissipates
She rises
Immaculate.
New.