Journals of Lord Malinov

the poetry of madness

Asking

Asking for help along the way
Taking a moment to ponder
Syllabic reductions reassembled
Taking form in fluid thoughts

Pressures felt
holographically
emenate tensions
for lucid display

Caverns of dreams elucidate
Whispers in elegant tendrils

All I can do is want you
Again
Echoes capturing me in a tidal wave of obsession
Let me loose
We can flow

Precisely intuited, formulations of mechanisms
Within her blazing soul
Spires rise aflame

Malinov

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