Wednesday, February 3, 2016


The scrim of queerness
Becomes an essence
When the ought to be recedes,
Gilded by being in itself
Stipples of otherness
Felt as intimations
Become signs of precognition
Betokening a palimpsest
Except that what lies beneath
Are inchoate hieroglyphs
Deepening meaning elsewhere
Always beyond language
Moments when an irremovable despair
Tightens its eldritch talons
I breathe it in, coloring with polychrome
Hues which, intermingling, dissolving
Delineate each texture , mnemonic
As both it and connected
With the fibres of interconnection which
Dapple the human soul, without and within.

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