Poetry In Schemes

Poetry In Schemes Dare I see and not meet in the eyes of dreams Be near in death's erotic well trodden dream kingdom May not it exemplify and so suddenly then appear, Those lustful exotic blue eyes are not quite what they are As seen through the sunlight as in poetry in schemes Does your heart not unravel like a broken heart column, More extended and distant and quite venomous solemn Those huge trees out yonder are loosely swinging For all the vacancies of in the wind's anarchy's singing For all the magical feelings and luminous brightness of stars Can you not hear the poetry of all poetic of written dreams? They're all quite magical, fiction or true to all of one's schemes. Written: 05/01/2016