Chiasma of Chaos
Sunrays pass through a cosmos to chaos,
ramifications of the embodiment penetrate
ochre of unrelenting clay clods,
irises shifting foci snug in their lit orbs,
casting off diamonds blotting guilts age-old,
scrubbing off shame tattooed by customs
forbidding to follow heart,
kollages of coinage seethe to melt out
scoops of swelling self-worth,
words neological, compositions analogous
oddity thrown aside, dumped down the drain,
a maverick spirit spying vulnerability to crack
colossal strongholds by a stinking rivulet,
frosted soles take off navigating up above
the resplendent facades plastered with ash;
whereabouts of ugly keepsakes of glory
expectorate darkest sins in brocaded spittoons,
from earthly matrix chaos passes into a cosmos
to inhale scents of plasma in space,
swabs of fingers uncoil to succour tenderly
dream-drenched cosmic luminescence
pretty cosmoses flower, wane,
re-emerge in harmony with nature's integrity
the cosmos surely perpetuates
organic nothingness in orchestrated eternity.
In response to the Saturday Prompt 'neologic' in Scrittura by J.D. Harms .
Era Garg May 2021
