The Art of Tea and Poetry

The Art of Tea and Poetry

Molecules of Moments... A Poetry in Pieces
Midnight / / Artemis peeks through the curtains of Night / ascending the stairs to her balcony of beams / leaning over the balustrade / she pulls back her bow to <br …
The Eagle
Perched high / On ragged crags of / Wordless thought / He waits A crystalline lake of Loneliness / Lays supine below / Insatiable hunger burns / Within Mast…
A Game of Chess
Two armies / On a checkered field are placed / Brother against brother / Ancient hatred retraced Ishmael and Issac / Born of synonymous seed / The younger hewed ivory / T…
A Diligent Dawn
Shards of a broken wine goblet / Drift on the surface of withering waves / Dawn dethrones the waning night / Saffroned fingers arouse a day In nakedness she wears her loss <br /…
Cogito Ergo Sum
Trees of autumn weep their beauty / Aging rainbows fall onto an anemic earth / Intellectual tears of / I think therefore I am / Cry molecules of philosophy / Over deaf grasses …

Molecules of Moments... A Poetry in Pieces

Midnight

Artemis peeks through the curtains of Night
ascending the stairs to her balcony of beams
leaning over the balustrade
she pulls back her bow to
catch faceless dreams
Jasmine climbs the trellises of trees
seeking light stolen by disobedient leaves as
tendrils titillate moments of monotony

A choir of nightingales
sing Agnus Dei to
Barber's Adagio for Strings in
treetop cathedrals
dissevering Siamese souls at birth
from
an aging and disheartened Earth

An unfinished requiem chiseled in stone       
paths of a wolf carved into form
the destiny of a day drips into the dust of
D minor dungeons echoing regret
off rusted walls of innocence

Rococo realities on wall-papered galleries
Poems stumbling into tapestries of mime
Algernon's Victorian roses and poses
Shades of black shimmering through
crystals of rime
Droplets of dark on mirrors that don't know me
A slither of silver steals a single pulse of pain
Undressing a promise Light strips Night
A modest star
Pulls down the sky



Pinch of Pepper:
Molecules of Moments in a poetry in pieces. Night begets Dawn. Dawn begets Day. Day dies diligently as she falls into Dusk. Twilight diminishes her lingering light into mystical molecules of obsidian Night.


Morning Ritual
Nocturnal silence... The day is deep in sleep  / shhh!  her mind whispers / morning has not yet broken / going into tip toe mode  / a crick-crack explodes / plastic on plastic startles the air / a neon light flickers into life / a grotesque f…
A Lone Traveler
A solitary spirit / Effeminate in form Asphalting miles of memories / Treading many a storm: Intellectual roads / Laid with diamonds and dust Carnal paths / Laced with rubies and lust Spiritual trails / Blazed with topaz and morr…
War of the Words
A page unfolds / horizontally / into a vertical universe… Vowels and Consonants conjugate / charcoaled characters draw their words / silented Syllables scream bloody murder / to the Sentence Structure Warlords. Morphemes of meaning resu…
Molecules of Moments... A Poetry in Pieces
Sunset and Dusk / / At the edge of Earth sun beams sigh as / sky turns from wispy watercolor to rust / Mountains empty their melancholy minds over / moors mumbling pages of prose / Lost landscapes decompose as / Day dies in the arms of Du…
The Eagle
Perched high / On ragged crags of / Wordless thought / He waits A crystalline lake of Loneliness / Lays supine below / Insatiable hunger burns / Within Masterful talons / Thrust deep inter her waters / Grasping the seasoned voic…

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