B. Sven Telander

Eye Bank - Poem by B. Sven Telander

That damn affinity for automatons,
liberating window open for valid
spectators, innermost identity-
a mystery specter; examinations are
seized amid chances in the province
of explorers, insistent and derisory
negation provokes arbitrary degrees
of temperament and impulse, inter-
changeable injurious inference.

Situational dimensions, precipitating
antidotes to scattered, disused, masked
barriers; shunning analysis and pragmatic
absolutes, formulators of premeditated
relationships, automatic and dogmatic.
Though such mercurial terrain has met
eyes of cartographer before, the course is set:
riverjunglewind of sin, desert of crime, ghosts
of pain, liquid trickles of fear, tears of
crystalline pleasure, laminated with plasma
in stained glass tombs
the pulsating
temptations of solitude

Topic(s) of this poem: thoughts

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, August 26, 2015

Poem Edited: Thursday, August 27, 2015

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