soft kaleidoscopes,
split me into two, twin dreams.
sift, unearth your gaze
a simple look,
you slipped into
tertiary view a pract of
incense, honey entangled. a starlight crash!
widen the scope, narrow the view
road undithered in the maze,
cornfield of
straw and hexes.
an unhazed unworried bespokement
cascade and crash into vigor a long lost gaze
captured, tandem in chains
course consumes!
Shatter!
wild ox of straw and hex
passenger of mud and curse
dance freely! Sing!
my bard of broken words
wild ox, carrier of troubles
covered in the lacquer, shaved
one heat, swift, true seldom
glazed in the run, an armor of honey and prestige
Shatter!
wild ox, broken and bothered
down dithered and withered to near defeat
and rather than retreat
to the vestiges, with
their marrow fountains and
kaleidoscope spirits, an opportunity knocks
a gentle dance from the tyrant
a crack in the rum, wild ox shouts
Shatter!
rocks coarse and true,
withered and bled.
lacquered golem matched in
tandem, wild ox lay silent
terrible and dead.
About the Creator
Trent Odlin
After getting diagnosed with a rare autoimmune disease at the age of fifteen, forcing me out of school and uprooting my life, I spent the majority of the next five years in bed. There, I found writing, and my own style of surreal poetry.
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