fallow goblet
Depths of Imagination
Watching wells pitched deep, tarred.
Eyes prelude, moist unseeable scars.
Gashing, healing like breathes of mirth.
Cavernous deluge, refuse of mental birth.
Sensitivity to sopping splashing sludge.
Lights glinting, as if eating glitter in muck.
Greenish red haze permiates all boundary.
This hellish nightmare, creational foundary.
Grinding course viscous metal scraping,
echoing through mire, an unknown casing.
Two brilliant twinkles of halos, haze reaming.
Felt in gut and spine, metal screaming.
Heavy squelching, while thuds approach...
Quadrapedal rythmic timing, sopping close.
Muscles palsied a maw of crystals whet,
just before emerging; I awoke and wept.
pine gust