Psyche of a Tear

I journey the unforgotten—nursing brain-aches; and love is
Evergreen; and walls fortify fate. “Depart the everglades; and
Fathom glory.” But waves usher flame; and flame structures
Myth. I painted a rainbow—and felt the colors; and light

Ruptured faith; and faith swaddled wounds. It’s so unusual; and
So alive. The sky is graven love; and anger fills the glass; and
Never this thought; and ever such urge; and we sit and ponder.
The grass is so clear; and life is so dusty; and the stiffest

Drink: pure illusion. I walk the sky—my dearest muse; and
Ever—so bright; and never—so young; and what of God—
Peering and peeking; and what of fate—grounded and grand.  
The wheels turn; and seasons cook; and more the wise—a
Cryptic book; and day to break—a sullen smile; and night to
Fall—an inward trial.