Mea Culpa Poem by KarlRomeo PierreLouis

From the sideways I fall from the outrage
upside down facing the carnage of leaving
the nameless diamonds that memories bury
around the demands of electrifying atmospheres
blazing the easy thoughts at 107 degrees
below the current of my currents
with time waiting patiently with her picture away

Far aside from the tells shown and told
whisper filled and colorblind
to the color filled barrage of seamless lyrics
carried gloriously within the undercarriage of a distant stare
Distant pair, we remain, unannounced
Proud still facing at full length destiny captured
only rapture below the stifled laughter...