Triple Wind
Blast; another window open
Tend to whistle for another
To touch
To visit
Ambling in sequins
Wet your conscience
With thoughts of drifts
Mountains
Precipice in sight
Light another mantle
A crest pitched on the other side
Too wide to question
An antelope leap from digestion
A different sort of shuffling cards
With a diamond on top
Stop dreaming
Reveal your wish and capture the mystery
Feather boater bending in the breeze
A snuffling perfume
Choking all streams of desire
Wire slips neatly into my cocktail glass
Too much to swallow
A bird flutters past the popping bubbles
Smothered by intention
Screened in case of confusion
Filled in time for the bathers
Points made
Servants missed but forgotten
The tiles have not been polished
Dust covered heartaches
Broken
Tormented
Bereft
Copyright PTL March30th 2016
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