Some Other Shape of You

Supine shards of fallen foliage
Stray memories made but bade adieu
So gifted in all their glorious grandeur
Simply some other shape of you.

The crashing chorus of ravens ranting
Trumpets tuned to heavens hymn
Tiny titmice bellow boldly
Thrashing forth from limb to limb.

An argent moon all masked in marvels
A lamp that luminates the lane
Across an angry ashen ocean
A chalice of churning chilled Champagne.

Inside the thoughts of prophets praying
Illumed by broader strokes of sin
Implying devilish deeds in dreaming
Invoked by barren wants within.

Nimbus clouds contained in ivory
Noon-day art aglow with whim
Never shamed by simply scribing
Naked in the sky they swim.

Supine shards of fallen foliage
Stray memories made but bade adieu
So gifted in all their glorious grandeur
Simply some other shape of you.