Slow Burn

Magnetic phrases

takin’ me through the paces

No defense for this leonine eminence

keen to the senses

Imperceptible to metaphysical faces

I often wander to hypothetical places

Gotta repossess the axis

A working cure for the fractious

tranquil vexation…I acquiesce

Incensed at the notion

witty vitriol put me in motion

self parody from the inner spoken

delinquent laughter my new emotion

as I stare out at the ocean