Camelot

Camelot

Tuesday, September 30, 2014

The Disappointing Quality

The taste has soured
Enchantment scattered
To the winds
Of an echo
No longer heard

The beauty once
Remembered
Not visible
Through the shell
Of bitter acid

A lifetime enclosed
In a mind rotted
With instigation
For the purpose
Of hurt

When the soul
Has flown free
Embittered
Will it continue
To be?

What legacy
Was left behind?

A bloodline
Of memories
Emotionally
Abused
Ready to carry on
To the next
Generation
The same
Acrid views


Copyright © Allene Angelica 2014

Tuesday, September 23, 2014

Life's Hullabaloo

The seedy underbelly
Of a belly rubbed
The wrong way
The upside of it all
Is the growth of anatomy
To better a fake economy

Or so says he

The man
With a plan
Inferring
With his wee

The debased walking tall
At the beck and call
Of Decembers
Aging caterwaul

While May
May have
A little sweet
Not too far away

A sight to see
In this city
No need
To pity

The choices
Are open
To interpretation
Yes or no
To the invitation

I would cry
For the sadness
But the scene
Is so ridiculous

That I smirk
To hide my
Mirth
Oh to live
And die
On this earth

Nothing to do
But find the humor
In the antics
On the stage
Of the aging
Life's hullabaloo
And so would you
If you gazed upon it too


 Copyright © Allene Angelica 2014

Wednesday, September 17, 2014

Second Shower




Second shower of the day
Got caught in the pouring rain
Warmth pounding my skin
Elates the mood I'm in

Drops bead
Mirroring
My need

That power never fails
To impress
     As it castigates and rails
          Our frailty

Lightening screams out
My name
For we are the same

I feel it in my blood
As it surges
And floods
My synapses

Contained
Within this fragile shell
As the thunder
Rings my bell

And I smile


Copyright © Allene Angelica 2014

Saturday, September 13, 2014

Flourish Triumphantly




I've wandered free
As a bird did I fly
Watched as people
Flowed by

Dreamily
I meditated
As to how it would be
To be a tree
That I perched on
So happily

Rooted to
The mother of all
While being fed
With her love
Growing ever tall

So I've scratched
The earth you see
And settled in
Peacefully

Soaking the love
She surrounds me
With a little help from above
I will flourish 
Triumphantly


Copyright © Allene Angelica 2014