Plateau Poem by Alex Kenneh

Plateau



Oblivious synapses, flashing lights,
Frames collapsing, distinguishing nights,
Born sinner affliction vindication,
A Crowe picks at her brain, conservation.

Fixated aestheticism, blooming flowers,
One pedal one word once upon a time,
No eye has seen, illusionist,
Commanded reality, covet not.

But is this attraction fatal,
Or is my commitment losing friction,
Tired of misguided frustration,
Waiting still for you, angel.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Khairul Ahsan 26 July 2013

Only the last stanza I understood well.

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Dave Walker 26 July 2013

A great poem, somethings are worth waiting for.

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Gajanan Mishra 25 July 2013

waiting for you, angel, thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.

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Gajanan Mishra 25 July 2013

waiting for you, angel, thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.

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