Stare at a citrus-flavoured sun
your rattling confection eyes
seeing the perfumed panorama
vision of incredible nothing
racing the twice burnt tempest
with a black cauterized howl
© All Rights Reserved A. F. Stewart
Stare at a citrus-flavoured sun
your rattling confection eyes
seeing the perfumed panorama
vision of incredible nothing
racing the twice burnt tempest
with a black cauterized howl
© All Rights Reserved A. F. Stewart
Love the cadence of this poem 🙂
Thanks. I wrote this one for a writing prompt on synaesthesia (a metaphor or simile in which the image and the object appeal to different senses).