Whispers Never Let Go

Filed Under: Poetry, Literature.

The crystalline is formed by the emergence of patterns. Whispers bloom from this emergence.

O’ nascent crystalline:

drumfire of colliding potentialities;
  springs of patterns amidst viscosity;
    reticulating bonds…

do you draw your strength from further dissonance?

Upheaval breaks through your lattice -
  a broken dream -
    languishing down the stream.

Dissonance, it seems, is a euphony for the beguiled darkness.

But inside you, new patterns emerge;
  with whispers in bloom undertows converge.

In ebullience, drawn from these visions rent,
  each evident floe is a new love disclosed;
    bound in its entelechy unending;
      never to be chapfallen.

Published: 3 years, 1 month ago