Between Night and Daydream
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With colour and lilting beatification, sense crowding
As the framework for drowning river ruses, blood
Foully shed, draining, silted summer crimes
Between Night and Daydream is a collection of poetry seeking to echo God in the midst of passions and to find inner voice in a world that constantly encourages us to drown it out. On the surface, these poems are mere reflections. But at a deeper level, Between Night and Daydream instills some sort of glimmering peace in the midst of meandering thoughts.
Categorized roughly as a conglomeration of fantasy, surrealism, and Christian poetry, these poems focus on both word and thought, combining themes of emotionalism and expressionism.
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Between Night and Daydream - Stephanie Williams
Between Night
And Daydream
A collection of poems
STEPHANIE WILLIAMS
eLectio Publishing
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Between Night and Daydream: A Collection of Poems
By Stephanie Williams
Copyright 2015 by Stephanie Williams
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BETWEEN NIGHT
AND DAYDREAM
A collection of poems
1.
Acid lips touch scarred reflections, mitigating each
Luminous verse by verse of psalms in night, light
Beseeching craved desert kisses, carved delicately
In stone, vetoed gravely, burning damnably
At Your very taste, my heart dims with seeping
Lucidity, contriving bent notions, thrills of reason
That remedially encompass streams of passion,
Dosages of dream thieves that roil with smirk
Come to the water, He gently reproaches, swimming
With colour and lilting beatification, sense crowding
As the framework for drowning river ruses, blood
Foully shed, draining, silted summer crimes
Along came a spider, upon frozen, acrid sense,
Turmoil waiting stilly upon fountains of pure bliss
Dented in stammers, wildly creating nullified
Arousal of vexation, seeming to knead, to want
To sew together His shattered tragedy, His awoken,
Branded love
2.
Guise of refracted snow white treachery, morphing silently
Into traitorous gulps, witchery foreseen, drowning as
Pale sheens of death flippantly expect to be foretold,
To be prophesied, to lament the dredges forlornly left
She prays, kneels, in tainted refusal, fingers swishing
Jealously against the ever so distant foundation of
Crime that smatters the cold, the delivered brick
Of infallible felicity, daring to dream against remission
Bestial crease of unreality, foolishly plotting against
Brutal pings of life and dervish drawls of death, as
The devil attempts his draught of dream revelry,
Snagging any fearsome loll or flight of pretense
And as I awake, encompassing the sleight of hand that
Wraps majestically entranced around this pool of lonely
Night, hearkening melancholic chasms that splurge
And entice, royally and with much ado, further rent
3.
Sultry, silken bones make stinted love to jeweled eyes,
Stoned, acrylic virgin art charting unsketched hues
Of roaring melancholy, shattered unseemly, vices
Snailing through embittered chasms like the drear
Sinking ships that paint smatterings of splints and sheers
Your beckon has pained me, my dear, for long after
The cutting mince of hysterics, revulsion spewing
Like taciturn bruises that gently maim me by the minute,
Secondary only to conflagrant hearts that sting pity
Salvation was never a gift, my dear, for it has ever
Come with a price, ever demonizing slickness of fear,
Mistaking smooth forbearance for guilt-ridden dreams,
Teeth gnawing vivacity upon bitten moonstone spheres
But His love compares to no thought, no offering or
Quip of grey lace, whitened solace serving the steel
Of my lungless body, for as I breathe, I wickedly feign
Sleep, growing distant by the moment, fertile by the hour
4.
Wither as they fend for mercy, tragic mirth, fraught with dew
As swollen mischief, melted taunts contort with wrath and
Feebly sequestered, campaigned dilation, nude derision—
Melancholic mutation of mind and magic, stretched forth
As though bled and borrowed, sweet rapture saved
Feathers and felt tips, masked within portraits of
Fatalistic bereavement, purred pretense of filth and
Infringement, bathed in colour and sense and refusal
To part with such pains, and welcome such partitions
Volatile ritz of glamour and galore, morphed unto
Silent grace and virginal dreams, divinely supplanted
Through guile and perfection, slanted rigor, fallen
Fury, retching dreamlessly, sensual, unsound
And as I write these swollen words, these marked
Brands of widowed, callous perforation, I tremble—
And I kneel, revere the presence of the Holy Ghost within,
Abandoned isolation of smirked salvaging sin
5.
Tears fall from heartfelt silence, strained relics of
Vanilla decay, painting carefully the theatrics of
Disjointed motion, celebrating hostile craft and
Crescent-shaped song, bleeding melancholy into one
Dryad mystery draining earth-bound scent,
Mirage of hell descent, quickening the pulse to
Suit the ashen stilts of pained recreation,
As a new heaven and a new earth solidify
Every empty part of me
Clouds drifting through the sea, misshapen
As myriads of merfolk gently quell my King,
His usurpation, spoil His fright for naught but
Luminary shades, spirit-slain frowns and escapades
Fraught with the words that have lulled me
Drolly to sleep, I churn at the wounds that have
Been licked and kissed and scrawled neatly upon
With His cruel, violent heart, His aura of vast penmanship
6.
Composed of frail craft and vexed symposium, I writhe
As thread and needle converge, moon weeping overthrown,
Exoneration of Messianic torture, leering close to
Hearth-hidden lies, calculating more soundly than ever
Insipid drip and drain of thought avulsion, these
Rivers of abandonment seeping within my head,
Creating loose and love, swerve and skull
As groveled earth channels sweep silt for sin
And the swoon of sense and mystique beckons,
Vainly musing upon membrane and music (mucus)
That curves delightedly at every bend and break,
Feel and furrow, hoarse hollowed acquittal
Churning at the bit, fray and touch tighten,
My Christos, faint scents of cancelled folly
Lavender roars, crude candelabra, melting heavenly
Lights with venial pains and prayers, thickened
Crescent, sketched with fine taints of mood and
Mosaic.
7.
Maim of essence, swollen, decapitated, proliferation
Ancient beauty, dream-able visionary, slinking into sweet
Roiling droll, foreseen craft of light, anorexic fumes
Spliced into bone upon bone, throaty golden hex
Witchery damnable, sorted bile, sea green swim
Blasphemed contortions, sunlit roses, making masks
Of feral, feline magic—dark magic, universal prime
Lucrative mockery, theatrical sealed fates all aligned
With this faint hiccup of swarming realist’s time
Frisk of daylight, night malice crawls hauntingly
Upon desolation of perfumed pills, pink prosper
Futuresque glitter and heavy-handed loss of
Dread, hanging low, reckless, usurped wisdom torched
Supernal brawls sweeping through salmon-colored
Eyes, mauled dragon-like daydreams enriching
Taste to indulgent duress, conflagration dour and
Raising Him above this cauldron cough of wanton love
8.
Writhe as we wander, vapid sweating, futilely imbibed
Under soft spells of intact demon play, stay the course, run amok
Catatonic metanoia, freed lechery, swimming lucratively
Inane maddening, extended sleepless, joyless frugal
Connected to the pangs of longing that I ever feel
Without You, I am monumentally bemoaning darkly
Lit strings of dream frets, stings of salivating salvage,
Prayed to the One who mesmerizes my ever veering
Heart, as it contests against vexing, stolen love vials
Certain that this contortion has swallowed me whole,
This ever feint cloud of incandescent mellow, wallow
In the taste, created sense that permeates essential
Musings, frayed mind that cannot answer to His grace
His absolution, chanting verily unto You, grabbing
Measly glooms that outshine, outlast song’s breath
Restrained faction of mistaken dearth, leery of
Forsaken metonymy, hell shaken lonely, visceral
Agony contending with each and every luster of
His lurid unending, His unspoken pretending
More real, surreal than ever I could stand
Feeling coiled, curled, to Him Almighty grand
9.
Slanted truth, sleight of handsome hands perturbed—
Cooing softly, melted wrath founded on unsung eyes
Bloodshot, veined pierce of emotion, wistfully croaking
Seized collapse of anathema anthems, misapprehended
By tethered, fearsome wounds and words
Cut to the core, she screeches out a lullaby of forgotten
Swine, pretty pretense, foul hex brazen bit by bone
Fetal moods and silent fixtures, swerving mutely by
Way of seascape daydream,