Sole Sedition

Smiles of sincerity reflecting off every glance, The penetration of willful-thoughts gone astray, Walls built and crumbling, Broken for the texture of release, Grounded on slow-domestic-beaches of tiled-movement, The sound-rebellion of an incited-resin-nation, Poured forth from tongues of innocent-need. In this head...lost to safety, Synchronic-garden-picnics for friends anew, Away from the child-god-idle-pleasure of heart. A welcome breeze for footsteps longing to change; Direction? Size? The solemnity of reclusive relation-ships-passing, Drifting towards a time for everything and nothing. Abandoning emotions, Testing worth against a row of pawns, Fallen to dust...fallen in haste, Slaughtered for the empire of your consciousness. Stoking the embers on sheets of acceptance, Igniting fears and dreams to burn and excite; Pyromaniac-word-pushers for sole sedition. 1 March 2006 (RSA)