Asymptote Poem by Morning Dew

I walk down roads of infinite density
of nights in candy pink
hues of mauve and scarlet
in hest I blink.
Of life and times bathed in
the white of winning moments
and....
shrivelled silence.

Reformation, recombination
and regeneration of space.....
laughter.

I soak in love, in white,
in black and red passion
truthful falsity in kisses
and torment.

Ravages of spirit have conjured
a tempestuous rage.
Monstrous agony in
disappearance and smile,
mirth, pleasure....
silence.....
I rejoice over my ruins...