M Turner
12-02-2007, 01:49 AM
Snow Dreams
Frigid victims of faulty drifts swirl
into the black asphalt oblivion of suburbia,
coalescing together into layers of bitterness and
numbing the tumultuous growth of winter blades.
Innocent wide-eyes are fogging the windows,
hopefully dreaming of the dander’s perseverance
fulfilling their fantasy illusions of euphoric
ice hotels on steep slopes of an arctic hinterland.
Sophisticated hands are ready for dressing, moaning
at the thought of blistering wooden embraces felt
vividly in memories of times long since, when
boys were men and men were immortal.
Ancient minds matured to immeasurable elegance
glance far and wide to the astronomical distances
of imagination, provoking a dream’s appearance
that alludes to creations begging not to be forgotten.
Foolish mouths motion words of archaic knowledge
that transcend the beauty of logic and reason,
knowing not what they speak and seeing not what
their powdered footsteps create in futures hence.
Frigid victims of faulty drifts swirl
into the black asphalt oblivion of suburbia,
coalescing together into layers of bitterness and
numbing the tumultuous growth of winter blades.
Innocent wide-eyes are fogging the windows,
hopefully dreaming of the dander’s perseverance
fulfilling their fantasy illusions of euphoric
ice hotels on steep slopes of an arctic hinterland.
Sophisticated hands are ready for dressing, moaning
at the thought of blistering wooden embraces felt
vividly in memories of times long since, when
boys were men and men were immortal.
Ancient minds matured to immeasurable elegance
glance far and wide to the astronomical distances
of imagination, provoking a dream’s appearance
that alludes to creations begging not to be forgotten.
Foolish mouths motion words of archaic knowledge
that transcend the beauty of logic and reason,
knowing not what they speak and seeing not what
their powdered footsteps create in futures hence.