
The Brows
My brows as two ravens wings fanning, take prominence above the. coiffed ridges of my eyes, and
chagrin takes up residence in the principality between them
the distance between my eyes, the length of curiosities demise,
cosmetically altered, to sit upon the Grecian urned ridge of my nose, guileful smiling —
waning in the amber hue of my visions delirium , crossing the bridge of
sighs, the burned out bridges of no return
Anger crosses the bridge on stupidities two left feet, and settles upon the bow of charms love,
the cat meows, belches — yellow canaries,
The ravens wings take rise in flight
popping dialogue bubbles in creamed surprise,
hiccuping my— ruffled feathers — excuse me!,
Stupidity killed the cat — curiosity was blamed.
Dearest, Dr Mehmet Yildiz, I will be publishing my otherwise unpublished posts with Illumination, I know they will be safe in your keeping. If anything should happen to me in the near future… “Your mission Dr. should you decide to accept it… or should you or a member of “ILLUMINATION”, be captured or eliminated, I will disavow any knowledge of your existence. This tape will self- destruct in five seconds. Good luck Dr.” ((giggles)).
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