Lines of Lunacy Are All But Unleashed – Poetic Prose Tanyajo
Photographer: Guy Bourdin.
Posted Dec 23, 2018
Unto this house we will a home… living far inside the palindrome… from back to front it is the same… hiding inside the sights of plain… ore’ the pathway of beauty abounds… as water rushes in solemn surround… what was lost in truth we found… as we make our way to higher ground… faded in glory we feed on the light… hungry we hang on to witness the sight… bending in borrowed time we yield… ourselves to a state of reverent appeal…. the lines of lunacy come to be… as color comes from her fingered tree… a branch divides the rushing sea… with marks made up of harmony…. reveling softly in water’s aire… where hope is high and love is faire… listless yearnings will all but bare… as silent dreams doth take you there.
poetic prose – tanyajo
Lines of Lunacy Unleashed…
unto this house
we will a home
living far inside
the palindrome
from back to front
it is the same
hiding inside
the sights of plain
revel in the garden aire
where hope is high
and love is faire
listless yearnings
will all but bare
as silent dreams
doth take you there
poetic prose – tanyajo