Perfect
The luscious liquid smooth, unmoved
Crystalline structures glistening like a
Kaleidoscope
Images rotating, twisting, turning, burning
my gullet
Ignite; ambers expand unforgiving
Trembling heat melts away the fireguard
Darkness oozes out gleefully: child's play now distant
Gulp
Intoxicated streams gush down blackened rivers
Ripening
Sharpening
Perfecting
the beast and its prey
Unleash fury; Unleash thunder; Unleashed
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I could be totally off the mark here but this makes me think of drinking whiskey......very interesting poem. sincerely, Mary