Voids

Inoculation

Ambulatory spoons deride

Compositionality of lies

Inosculation

Evangelist, praising corroborative allegory

Turning shade, turncoat, turn-key

An inosilicate consumed by greed

That fate has paired with a chain in need

Surveyor flips through stenciled frame

Pages laced with misinformation,

Birthed by jealous inoscopy

Inquilinity

Suckling far past comfort,

The carbon dissolves.

Inopinate

Those without purpose are often left behind

Those without forgiveness linger on

Those forgotten exist forever

Voids are endless

Something Scribbled

Unraveled by the charm

Unnerved by the nonchalance

Token emblem’s sleeve worn torn

Stir-fried semblance of obsidian tact

Dark entities approach

Inert

Gaseous calm

Shutter-speed enveloping squelch of anima

Force shield fragments,

Permutation of operational theorems

Between the finger

Above the tongue

A sabre duel between man and air

In such cases mortality always will fail

Forgiveness,

Wretch those serpentine slivers

Out from beneath Heavenly mirrors

Consistency of purpose

Tangibility of thought

Quenching the solution

Before bears a cause