Rich Fire Aquamarine

Somnambulant visions persist
despite the wakeful vigilance of hyper-cortical omni-luminosity.

A splendid foolishness bursts forth.

The rich red flowing fire of neglected and abandoned desire
ignites the mind to far flung spasms

Primal monsters grunt and screech.

Vertical walls of wet stone echo from the abyss,the drunken violence of a tortured animus.

Yet the cool liquids of aquamarine,
azure blue and malachite green
can slake the thirst and silence the scream.

Then put to rest the somnambulant dream.