Allonge In Lace

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Gracile essence, the wind’s physical presence, moving somatic flowers,

it’s purple passage through psyche of cynosure, soigne, the dress of trees.

Melodies of ethereal transcendence, easing sonnets sequenced reverdie,

vers-librist Augustan poet, love is a faith unseen, soft mythos of epiphany.

The musician images emotion, Japonica in chords of incarnation,

metronomes founder the quaver of color, the heart has vocal desire,

every canticle, plainchant it’s centerpiece, of octaves illusory conceptions,

so what is mass to iamb or amhimancer, if rhapsody gestures cotillion tales.

Kallima Inachus, dry leaf with dark brown veins

Rest guileless in the foliage of the oaks counterpane,

the cozens of butterflies forsake artifice of legerdemain,

place aside their false eyes of equivocation, for mornings

true body, want lives in the shy layers under chicanery’s skin.

The potent heart invents from deep weeds, laccoliths soft feint,

it’s countryside in inches of floss flowers, varying pink cosmos,

plural V-shapes of cliche’s mistress, entrance anthesis, arum lilies 

soften by the broadleaf, their tridem dreams of wishbones,

in spread of rosettes, find within sedge’s flourish, moist grounds.

Carnevale di Venezia or Knowlians Black in party dress,

Seta beside Caprice, closing the valance flanges, of avid blossoms,

as the wistful sun begins to kneel, in yen prayer for mornings,

longing aspires the wreath of orbit, the lei embrace her arms holding.

Blue Picotee unctions her blooming vines, near salt seas,

to tears by night yearning, to return tenderly, to faithful earnest,

the raising hearts in afterglow, as flora caveats to Sera Luce,

the current froth seltzers rock, lost water bids soft gale, weft to shore.

She is Hasmonean sun, discus variant to the maker’s mark,

she turns my heart to candlelight, raising the cottongrass wicks,

purple clays filled with grape-seed oils, burning leaf and branch,

black papyrus to the end of bronze flame, torches of light touch.

She lifts vails of Levantine lamps, white smoke seeking blue fires,

iconography begins within her kiss, whispers of infinite erotica, 

finer earth of flesh or thought, sojourns girandoles or candelabra,

the search begins to mirth the corset course, dreams of caryatids.

The touch of visionaries comber our soft rotary of clouds,

and count by Roman numerals, rosarium’s rota of beads,

this ascension chant the for state of seas, find lavender waters,

the poet of the candles leaves beeswax falls, when the doors open.

I follow Roman-fleuve, verses within her musical forms,

and wait the symmetries of her movement, her gateways in,

careful such friction criers never gaze solitary, rose windows,

nor rest to her cover of curves, but gentle turbulence unify consent.

I lift the face of the roses, beautiful hybrids to exquisite dilations,

leaf through marginalia for yields of edges, soft serendipity,

envoys peripherals annotations, of gold gift petals lagniappe,

intermezzos furthermore couplets, delicate et cetera, quiet ament.

I lay to seeds of catkin until the detumesce, sweet hush to thinning,

field mallow by great maiden’s blush, claret breezes of sighing tabors,

spiral blue, upward skies excelsior, every surmount in up of spring,

fountains to the moraines enshrine, zenith sprig, her leaving earth.

I found her wearing basal tears, 

dry naught the weak side of sun,

well finished reason beside the dust,

so I gave to her, a wen of wishing.

Weeping willows in measure of grass,

and Wedgwood blue as canopies,

the warming bias, her mistress rose,

soft hearted glory in heaven hips.

Transparent ingenue, of basin’s kiss,

her three types of clouds flushing,

effects extravagant in desire searching,

attendance surveil to scared accede,

to touch her sophistry, and mar no sets.

Sandpipers pestle through the friable comminutor of shorelines,

the grazing millennia, the kneading seas attritive, finders,

the soluble braid of stone, as ages abrade softly, the cliffs of emery,

arenose to the granite fretting, across the finest files of dainty gossamery. 

The building of children from minutiae, the yields of frictions,

from first breath to speech, caissons bright to the warm ziggurats,

to the textures of breakwaters, in the groyne ground of birth notes,

frames of angels evolving, vault to compose, doming music of tender jetty’s.

Reeds gimbal, bushing in the pintle of Charybdis coils,

pirouetting through the journal box, torquing wind in toil,

something hush white will pale by morning, spindles soft light,

the rataplan quiets to the mandrel, the faint green aftermath felt.

Neem by the sappenwood, bract to the overgrowth of spring,

as the of rain’s dubiety finds expansion, in thickets chaparral,

and pollards ties impelled to felling, prune Yggdrasil sleeves,

in longer leaves of maidenhair, heart’s refine ranges virgin, 

fresh Shea or cade within the fever trees, brakes of tender foil.

The cloth that Euros lifts, the heart in trade with wind,

silk Tussar over Tulipa, welcomes the gentlest guest,

as Penta holds the willowed wish of wild butterflies,

fluttering beneath crepe de chine, the breezes of touch.

Kosa elects each sheen mulberry, her Eri partner in peace,

to gamut’s humid summer, the whispering wish will release,

artesian cooler through the muscles, gatherings of need,

Ninon covering the books of red, lithe of scarlet material.

Ultra black material pigments, the macro nights morphing,

as pixie dust of scales Papilio Ulysses, sleep on Steemit street,

I sense the breath of butterflies, in vague, dark imperial grass,

questioning if the Capemay monarchs will touch my thighs?

Fretting carefully the hellebore of soft heights, sound nearby,

what company can speak of care, as the blue empress might,

I omit the false gray gardens, for reflections belie the dimming,

for fragrance feels the Rubired grapes, lady that vine purple pairs.

Five leaves emarginate, the serrated crown of Blush noisette,

diffuse be the fasting bee, when nectar stores empty emphatic,

wilt has it’s frail farthing, to darkened crinolines half- slips,

as longing rests it’s kirtle seal, to steam the wonders rose hips.

Joie de Vivre emblazon the empire waist, rinse softly embrocates,

the mist that anoints the preamble morning, as Julienned squashes,

time’s peeling in eighths of the inch, the duller warning of the thorns,

as builders of Manuka honey gather, hearts daily born, theory sweet.