Wily and Witty Fox

I blinked my eyes, and set my trap

Under the dense cover of this graceful delicate foliage

That buffers your world from Mine

One in which you will find me....

Nailed to its bark, Being tapped for my sapp

Red in color, bitter in flavor...savory with satisfaction

Within A menagerie of hubris, 

I am vilified and vindicated by my cascading tears

Mirrored by an Enchanting Song

A resonating Voice that echoes in my ears and out throughout my mind

Cut with a diamond's precision

This logic has been groomed to be my imperial jewel

Cursed by myth and legends...

Condemned by unsightly expectations...

Crushed with flawed, lost hope...

I sit, quietly hovering above the Cat's Meow

Wondering what the difference is

between truth and fiction

Fact versus Fantasy

Shrouded in my radiant haze,

Confined in this cavity I call space

that houses my horrors, and feeds my vices

I

invite thee

the pain of this pleasure

and the shine of my treasure...

b

l

i

n

k

and you will miss

the allure...of my elegance 

My Smile, My Charm...My Attraction

Your loss will become my Albatross

Entangled in that decaying grip

Tempted by a crooked vamp

With Teeth that snarl, and a ghastly growl

Perched...on her scarecrow

Out on her lonely field

That buried her soul, and evicted her spirit

It's there that her ghost will live

Immortally convicted

Forever to share her time

Of distance, freedom and latitude...

s

a

t

i

s

fact

i

o

n

Of Knowing...

Is my Punishment for Living

In a Prime,

Of an undeclared decadence!

I

Died Yesterday,

To understand the Touch that Life Brought

and the Agony it shares...

Baring a test of Wright and Rongs

I kneel before a dead God

Knowing what my imagination does not

I am a blasphemous fool

I am a tragic beauty

I am you

You are Me

When we understand 

The Who,

The What

and

The Why...

We will find, there is very little that distinguishes our unique and glorious existence