The Sanguine Book
Slaying of Isaac Series #1
The space between
the text
that shapes
the differentiating
stories of these lives,
gone.
.
Some say the destruction
is crazy.
I say it is a foregone
conclusion,
.
and the chaos
in the letters
is more truth
.
than fiction.
.
These moments were
lost
.
hiding behind
indecipherable fonts,
.
pictograms of letters
exclaiming
.
the nature of our pleasure
and our pain.
.
This shape is the time
we bore the burden
of pushing
your Mazda
up Mount Hood.
.
The eve
of our sacrificial
matrimony.
.
At the same moment
your dad careened
into the other
lane. Our hearts,
.
screamed, slicing
pictograms open, creating
new syllables, new words
never
.
before heard.
.
That evening the dusk
was sanguine
and the cascading
words
.
and keystrokes
of our biographies
bled red.
.
These stories
are no longer
separated by logic
or sense.
.
They have bled together.
.
Though the breadth
can only
be found in severed text,
broken syllables.
.
images of words
draining
.
like a severed
artery
out into the
snow
of Mount Hood.
About the Creator
Poetry Landscapes
We are a poet influenced by Charles Bukowski, and Button poets such as Anis Mojgani, Neil Hilborn and Andrea Gibson. He follows the outlaw style and utilizes surrealist landscapes. Find more at https://poetrylandscapes.com
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