Poem -

A Nervous Ache

Atwitter ache, a bleeding faith, a vex of flame, a salient wraith.
And lambent love, a gravid light, despite the tears, and gothic
Blight. My heart amore, a vivid death, the curse of love, a
Broken breath. And dripping blood, a fractured heart, a subtle
Sin, a passion art. My scar aflame, the reign of ghosts, a feyic
Vibe, a candent pulse. And future hope, the sight of guile,
Aloft a dream, the stream of trial. But nib to verse, suffuse
The pain, infuse the vibe, aspark the flame.

Atwitter ache, a bleeding faith, a vex of flame, a salient wraith.
And fire heart, a blessing sore, the heat of God, a bleeding
Core. My temple star, a fantast flame, a dellic scar, a pleasure
Pain. And shattered light, the birth of art, the wings aflight, a
Stippled spark. And lambent love, a gravid light, despite the
Tears, and gothic blight.

Atwitter: nervous.
Vex: irritation.
Salient: surface.
Lambent: a flame flickering softly.
Gravid: pregnant.
Blight: affliction.
Candent: emitting light as a result of being heated.
Nib: the tip of an ink pen.
Fantast: visionary.
Dell/dellic: a valley.
Stipple/stippled: to draw by making numerous dots as to create an image.  

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Carey Milton

I am still in awe of your writings dear Glenn...You are an original work of art that sheds a great uniqueness..
Antiqueness..!! x

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Glenn Marchand

I am pleased to read that you like them. I thank you, Carey.

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