Momentus

Sing sweet momentus!
Your great tidings hail,
our lowliness of the patients.
Frigidness bring that sweet numbing sting
That opium den of the lions

But how in this light
Can we ever continue to fight
The battle of unconquerable foes?
The swords that we yield
Fall like trampled daisy fields
And our hearts bleed with vapid devotion.

Yet our orders still ring
Sweet tidings they bring
For the reward is a baroness of cadence.
That sweet numbing sting
That all he who can bring
Will drowse us all into victory at last!

Distance

The cordial moment lasted a breadths gasp
Cusping on the edge of momentum
The breeze it blew, the sun in knew
The time would tick forever.

Inviting yet imposing the
Lasting impression
Impeding on kisses untouched
The glances they shared while
Hearts beating pounded
The distance was a sea of despair.

And fighting the line and the rigid night belied
The courtship had slowed to a halt
The grass flew in ease with that sweet summer breeze
As the carriage disappeared in the distance.

Hush

And what is a flaw

but a mis-characteristic

The ebb and flow

of a singular cacophony

Twinkling in the night sky.

And what is a mistake

but a mis-structured decision

The breezed wind

of a closed concert

Hushing the symphony before it begins.