allegory w/EC

the ink swirls
across the blank page
that is our story
slowly filling in the page
with words cast in images
cast in flames cast
in the purity that only comes
from rolling in the dirt for far too long

the sunflower stares at the sun bobbing its head in the breeze
as clouds wrap around rays of inconsistency, disguising shadowy fickleness

the musty scent
of grave dirt and longing
superimposes poems and figures
laid out in vowels
with no consonants,
sinful notions of sheer clarity
as our Rorschach
of dreams develops each page

EC is the definition of poetry. words so beautiful it is a simple joy to witness.

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