Overflowing Ink Boulevard

I saw vibrating rainbows draped over a slippery moon. I saw glitter on 20 x 20 frames. I could hear the grand piano playing in the deserted mountains. I saw a glimpse of red in the clouds of rage. I saw rivers of champagne. I witnessed sorrow hiding deep into the caves. I saw the sun bellow. I saw bouquets of silence seek Cupid’s harp. I fell into the well creeping behind the parade of jesters. I saw the edges of souls bleed tears of joy. I saw emptiness screech. I felt the warmth of diamond shaped hearts. I found a bottle of spilled ink and the words were never ending. I heard trumpets around the bend. I saw blank pages but words rattled and spoke like gospel. I discovered the path of humanity. I caressed the gentleness of others. I climbed into the vortex of raw emotions. I felt the infinite words in ink overflow within myself.

21 Comments

  1. this was such a great thing to read. i can’t decide what line striked me first –
    I saw rivers of champagne.
    just the melody of this poem was so good to hear. Good stuff!

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    1. i accidentally marked your last comment as spam with my touchscreen!! opps , idk what that does but thank you for reading my poem – i’m glad you liked it.

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