Matt Western

The wavering, windy winglets of the wisteria
Loosely hang amidst the walled interior

Savouring delightful treats with
...

Choruses and carrousels filled with gleaming
Heavenly picturesque scenes of dreaming
Rising stars, glittery paths, pilgrims revealing
...

Age of neo-archaic anarchy, it seems
Obscene virtues of anonymous outfits
Hungry with their appetite for schemes
And their eyes glaring at the prize of profit
...

Saturn sulked yesterday and put a halt
Grounded like a heavy lightning bolt

An unsightly quarrel revolts in my mind
...

Luring for an odyssey with you again
Frozen like dew drops on a sycamore leaf
Are the many myriads of memories we attained
Rudimentary those inklings so brief
...

To the bureaucrats of this world, tackle the fact that
You don’t know how to act when forming a pact

Moulded and folded like actors or slaves
...

Fanfares riding the air in a flourishing serenade
Regressive stares of artisans who come in pairs
All lined up straddling the boulevard with no care
Unable to observe their voluptuous escapade
...

Here we are by the riverside
Peering onto the onlookers passing by

The apple bites as cider is sipped
...

I tend to overindulge too much
Foiled by the cost of shouldering bad luck

Like soldering locks
...

The folly of youth
Full of jolly times too
Nursery rhymes, puzzles and signs
Speak of the truth sublime
...

Thrashing back at life’s treason with semi-sextile whips
Resting equipped with the notion
It’s all irrelevant a commotion
Promoting a juvenile counterfeit
...

I flare shedding energy readily
To pair hereditary symbols and define my history
With sublime imagery from the divine missionary of me
Similes I bridge vividly and my affinity for words is pure and obligatory
...

I flare shedding energy readily
To pair hereditary symbols and define my history
With sublime imagery from the divine missionary of me
Similes I bridge vividly and my affinity for words is pure and obligatory
...

Sound of youthful joy and laughter
Echo the seasons spark of wonder
As Autumn’s exodus marks the encountered slumber
So easy it is to forget the parting of sown pastures
...

Alpha numeric abolishing of astronomically astonishing
Apex’s now adorning
Awakened by assonance in the morning
...

Many an encounter trepid permeates
Every avenue traversed by the yogi
The illuminated echoes within the cranium
Are soon to be heard throughout this time wrap
...

Chessboards stacked in a stagnant platform
To amalgamate the norm and leave the channels open like on a hilltop storm

Its time to reveal all metaphors that shield the flock from the tyrannical
...

Every moment I hold you in my thoughts
Manifests something more than profound
I envisage you crawling in tune with motion and sound
Like a turtle would move across the ground
...

God save the queen
Her mind kept pristine

Those grave odysseys
...

Like a reflection from a candescent window pane
Protestant in marking the turquoise taint
Masking of pain, coincidental shame
Of a bewildered girl evoking the pain
...