My Willingness is Peak
Senseless, seem-less antiquities born again,
evident and fraud,
the routine blue?
The search for the exotic high, a ring on a toe from a season of the mad,
The feline mask of taunted paranoia.
Prominence revoked so willingly, so full of curious expectation.
Homely, bland, insipid…
To reflect a soul in color is brilliance, brilliantly sown.
Closure embedded, heartily entrenched,
My willingness is peak,
My dissolution is apparent;