A Poets Electrified Paper

By Strataic

We synthesized tomorrow; -since.

Enzymes bore more than-
Colour to bone; --though.

It wasn't the sound
Of nothing that betrayed-
Marble-ebbing-into-waves.

A lisp could quaver,
Sight; we only heard
Centipede-segments-sometimes; with-
One leg too many.

They caressed magic from
Moon-vivid illusions; and
As whispers wrangled senses,
We found the ground-
This wraith became me.

In distance; I stole.
Attention, yet before that.

We electrified paper once.

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Published on Monday, August 5, 2013. Filed under: "Poetry"

Comments on "A Poets Electrified Paper"

On Friday, January 17, 2014, Slingnasty (137) wrote:

Awesome write as always! keep em coming Thanks
On Thursday, August 8, 2013, Nehema (958) wrote:

"A lisp could quaver" I always wonder where you grasp some of your verses and gift them to us in your writings.. Always a unique and magical experience reading you - XXOO
On Wednesday, August 7, 2013, Dancing_Monkey (1228) wrote:

Realy stunning. Wonderfully worded and melodic in some sensual/alien way.
A former member wrote: Excellent, well written
On Monday, August 5, 2013, NarcissusNarcosis (94) wrote:

Very neat, well-written... "..caressed magic from Moon-vivid illusions; and As whispers wrangled senses, We found the ground-This wraith became me..." I like it. No offense, but I appreciate when someone points a typo out to me; 'one leg to many' supposed to be 'too', or did I misread? If so, my mistake; either way, awesome post! -NN