Melt ! Melt !

Melt ! Melt !
Yesterday
And the wish
A young God
Has a potential
To declare……………………………………………………one, two, three of destiny.









Take the path
Of the past
Villous arch
And shave it to
Quintessence
Of a white skin
The amber shades.
A young God
Has potential
To decide…………………………………………………………………….several fates.



I argue:
Shall I stay
Naked,
At edges of wheels
Trembling my bones
As a desperate hill ?
Or should I come
Between two domes
Of amber flesh
As a numb scare
Of substituted
Wanderer ?
A young God
As potential
Of declare……………………………………………….…….Who plays and who don’t.











Melt ! Melt !
the grain of
Passed flaws
To the liquor
Of future kisses.
And drink
To the end
That ochre spirit.
Will it from broken ribs
Create the other half?
A young God
Have ability
To proclaim………………………………………………………………who completes who.