CAMELOT FANTASIES

Viewing the stark reality
That disturbs the equilibrium
Wiping clean remnants of dirt
Reminding us the intense desire
To wallow and alternatively cleanse
Pulling at the threads
Expecting everything to dismantle
Tugging at the strands
Expecting dissolution
Surprised when it doesn’t happen
Curious to push the limits
Striving for the sake of the dark
To leave a streak behind
The bright light
Needing the extremes
To break away from the inert emotions
That seem to stick like super glue
Drowning in the superficial qualities
That seem to be true
Words of devotion
Spoken superfluously
Sinking deeper into the blue
A quality that infuses the different hues
Confusion as I still think of you

~Divine