Night is life
Not of sound and urban light but shadow guests
Who at their appointed hour enter
Mind’s door, whose hinges having weakened swing wide open
Slipping in, one after another, stiletto silhouettes in tow
Hands leaving the door behind them slightly ajar
For more guests to bend their legs around the corners, peering in
So polite, arrange themselves at tables, steepled fingers staring, staring
Against walls, the others lean, all wineglass and some debonair
Murmurs, murmurs, minor clinks
Until the final guest arrives
The timid one who’s always late, who closes doors behind him quiet, sits
They all have seated
Eyes have turn
Scarlet
Here arrogance
There frustration, the short-lived genius among long
Drawn breaths of mediocrity
For a predator half-asleep behind low-walled gates
Vermilion
The birth of a vigilante when the idea dawned
And spawned
When a scheme germinated by the clipped paces
Back and forth in a closet bedroom
Crimson
Spilled due to stringent calculations
Additional crimson
Spilled due to a string of miscalculations
Alizarin
Mania and panic
Such as one who hoards the many secrets of others
Telling each separate person a distinct lie
(The hallmark of humans)
Too distinct, and catalyzes paranoia as facts cross
Fear
And there lie the schism and the b
A Guide to Vertigo by demolished-piano, literature
Literature
A Guide to Vertigo
Take one line and stretch it according to
The twelve positions of a clock and
Connect three or four points until you have
Triangles and squares to build a circle
Dot twelve dots according to one clock then
Smoothly curve them as if stirring coffee
That is how you paint Renaissance.
Take your prettiest china doll and ensure her
Dress defies gravity then turn her body until
She looks lazy and set her in motion on a swing
Meanwhile, to design her room, harvest
International spring flowers and splatter them
All along the walls and ceilings
That then is how you paint Rococo.
This is how you paint Vertigo:
Take your best Renaissance line and sw
Calico, for the print motif
Doggedly dragging such weary eyes,
Over repetitious days and nights that stretch and stretch
Like a lounging yawn.
Lace and satin, the ladies refined
Sip tea, the sandwiches, a scented room lit
By candle fire, while a storm pianist spurs--
Playing tempest song, as a deaf man found rue.
For the haughty and potestas, velvet, as a queen
Retiring as the evening, marches onward near
Then fear, tiptoes in, as an owl silently swoops
And even as ambition drives, some day the empire dies.
The whisperer, a light chiffon
Haunts the mind and then it taunts
A memory lost but when regained
Several corners have blurred and fra
Night is life
Not of sound and urban light but shadow guests
Who at their appointed hour enter
Mind’s door, whose hinges having weakened swing wide open
Slipping in, one after another, stiletto silhouettes in tow
Hands leaving the door behind them slightly ajar
For more guests to bend their legs around the corners, peering in
So polite, arrange themselves at tables, steepled fingers staring, staring
Against walls, the others lean, all wineglass and some debonair
Murmurs, murmurs, minor clinks
Until the final guest arrives
The timid one who’s always late, who closes doors behind him quiet, sits
They all have seated
Eyes have turn
Scarlet
Here arrogance
There frustration, the short-lived genius among long
Drawn breaths of mediocrity
For a predator half-asleep behind low-walled gates
Vermilion
The birth of a vigilante when the idea dawned
And spawned
When a scheme germinated by the clipped paces
Back and forth in a closet bedroom
Crimson
Spilled due to stringent calculations
Additional crimson
Spilled due to a string of miscalculations
Alizarin
Mania and panic
Such as one who hoards the many secrets of others
Telling each separate person a distinct lie
(The hallmark of humans)
Too distinct, and catalyzes paranoia as facts cross
Fear
And there lie the schism and the b
A Guide to Vertigo by demolished-piano, literature
Literature
A Guide to Vertigo
Take one line and stretch it according to
The twelve positions of a clock and
Connect three or four points until you have
Triangles and squares to build a circle
Dot twelve dots according to one clock then
Smoothly curve them as if stirring coffee
That is how you paint Renaissance.
Take your prettiest china doll and ensure her
Dress defies gravity then turn her body until
She looks lazy and set her in motion on a swing
Meanwhile, to design her room, harvest
International spring flowers and splatter them
All along the walls and ceilings
That then is how you paint Rococo.
This is how you paint Vertigo:
Take your best Renaissance line and sw
Calico, for the print motif
Doggedly dragging such weary eyes,
Over repetitious days and nights that stretch and stretch
Like a lounging yawn.
Lace and satin, the ladies refined
Sip tea, the sandwiches, a scented room lit
By candle fire, while a storm pianist spurs--
Playing tempest song, as a deaf man found rue.
For the haughty and potestas, velvet, as a queen
Retiring as the evening, marches onward near
Then fear, tiptoes in, as an owl silently swoops
And even as ambition drives, some day the empire dies.
The whisperer, a light chiffon
Haunts the mind and then it taunts
A memory lost but when regained
Several corners have blurred and fra