My Dellic Love

My dellic love, the drums aflame, the pulse of Zeus, the noose
Of pain. Thus the future, the scars of love, the sight of ghost,
A mystic flood. And impish pride, the flight of fools, the
Height of pang, the rain of blues. And feral tears, the drift of
Heart, the cliff aflame, the slain aspark. And hertz aflare,
The dreams of verse, the ink of God, the screams of birth.
And light to death, the kef of smaze, the love of grief, the
Beast of flames.

My dellic love, the drums aflame, the pulse of Zeus, the noose
Of pain. Thus the vision, adept to guile, the flux of waves, a
Flame afoul. And zenic flare, the stream of flight, the brook of
God, the fuse of light. And phrenic thorn, the lux of life, the
Crux to flit, the gut to write. And impish pride, the flight of fools,
The height of pang, the rain of blues.