Electric circulating
Through deep blue veins,
Though supressed by a box
To which I own no key.
A rainbow of colour
Holds more elegance than
Zounds of floating doves.
Definitively {formless} until
My eyes draw closed,
Then the isolation cube [explodes].
A lavish spill of consciousness
Spills from amongst the sparks.
||Befriending muse please be my faculty||
A contest entry
- Introduction to your muse by Tattboyspet.
450 points, ended July 9, 2008, 15 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Line 10 needs checking
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Thanks for the heads up
There's always one i miss haha
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