Member Poem

From the seamless vantage of street ripple,
a mirage or mirror dream cataclysm height,
on a steady river pulse has this rambling writer,
in a blissful spiral acme founding splendid,
in seconds endearing townscape noises,
those of a rousing dawn motivator ilk,
ingeniously relegated to that  invisible setting,
whilst mystic nirvanas drift on purpose,
a cocoon within cocoon Id love to impart,
to inspire others who have never at least,
until the gumption  to  arriving of the self,
to construct profound impassioned dialogue,
swirling descriptive aphorisms on mythic surge,
why should I even endeavour to contain,
curb, clamp vigorously down, censor,
what must never ever dream in fleeting seconds,
of refusing to unveil jewel bedecked treasure,
gemstone surplus of benign beryl basis rich inkling,
the ink for inkling increment incredible,
within each individual is that enlightened budding bard,
in silent vow as deprivation a bleak fence,
where circumstance unwitting  proclaimer of  futile void,
as the golden presence opportune eternally mislaid,
sudden jolt from stupor to encrusted eye dozer,
bespoke thunderclap  enabling moonstone composition marvel intact,
yet I return to the golden glaze caress a juxtapose,
envision surface sound probe without blind assumption,
an ugly virulent untamed toxic with bland veneer,
I am engulfed and overwhelmingly stunned but still,
the elements of a jubilant city with electric espousal galvanised,
suddenly thrust upon an incandescent mouth,
pulse inveigled narration moiety astound,
sound expression scrambled for in puniest lexicon,
but fruitless tree infernal,  upshot off scale and scant,
magnetic  field facial chart referral betraying stance,
closer to that needle flick waver as compass point,
one’s innate capacity to intuit despite that kilogram of kinship,
bulk ridden  polemic a collapsing matchbox lodge,
whilst indulgent gesture trapeze in a freakish arc belaboured,
yet the unsung witnesses of underlaid
perception triumph in August strides