moonbow - original poem

moonbow

breaking schisms

unravelling sigmoids

the fearful 

the loathsome

the isolated schizoid

he offers to not take any sides

rather burn it all down

into heaps of cosmic waste 

and film it with his outdated handycam

all from the sidelines

being sure to not interfere

simply catch the vibe

and ride in the wavepool

of it's silent reaction

and then fly off

into the crimson sky

using flacon eyes

to scour for another anomaly

to capture innocence

then rinse repeatedly

trailing the howls

heard in the corridor

of decaying urban sheets

following the odor of death

through dilapidated

gallivant library halls

always seeking the beginning

of humanity's deep dark plunge

into the briny ocean

of Satan himself

where the water's tonicity

is so high 

your body only

floats involuntarily

and the salt vapors

seep into your eyes

divesting you

of the green-fed sunshine

of your bloody martyr

and uninvited saviour

the one who died for your sins

and puked all over the walls

after handing you a load

as big as a double-stack

all for you to pull

and bear the forthcoming

of a creative isolation

and introspective existence found alone 

pushing the freight train of emptiness

along the steel tracks of death

following the shine endlessly

towards the kingdoms of light

barricaded and bordered

by the prevalent color elected into office

by the silent majority's voting habits

away from all the schisms

the arbitrary golden rules

and endless regulations

where the birds fly freely

without the burden of feathered wings

caring not of any drones

only fascinated with the mountains

and electric eel moonscapes

above the shrubby hillsides

akin to abandoned bones

covered in thick

grey molasses so sweet

its content exercises every limb

and he may attempt to wade through

and find any resemblance

of beams of color and white

like the crimson crystals

suspended in the ambient air

the jewels in the sky 

that you aimed to grasp

to leave the dark 

and disillusioning landscape

away from the pits of evil

and the darkness of pure night

LINK:  https://allpoetry.com/poem/16670589-moonbog-by-Colvet