Under The Wild Blue Yonder

[James]

Climbing on a
Cement vine
Jovial and lucidly
Divine
Is the monkey
in the land
Apes and sickle celled
Trimates
It sways in a
Motion without
A glistening hard
White,
Fluent and smooth
In the radiant twilight

Sliding on concrete
floods on darkened
Dew
Taint the fur, but
Do not chew
the penguins crater
hold the seekers of
Scarlet that
Caters to the
Plot to bomb the
Rhythm bearer

The Octopedes of
The shiver and
Of the scorch
Intertwine their
vines in the
Jungle of
perplexed boars
who cower by a
Wisdom sword

Serene and never
Demeaned the monkey
Caresses the penguin
In a beaming
orb of ties
only visible to those
of feral eyes
the identifiers crescent
line curves in
a rocket rise
To merge with
Sparkles in the
Perpetual unknown,
and corruption lies steadily
prone
but our graceful
souls were birthed
in anther tone
that sickens
the dominant's bone