MOMENTS AND MADNESS
Clammy icicles melt down my back,
My body quivers with revulsion.
Rotted, crooked breath, lash my countenance.
Moist malleable clamps embracing the spire,
Misshapen tusks jut from the firmament.
Soothing balm sets the rod afire.
Foaming water deafens the laughter.
Tumble into darkness.
Innocence lost, diatribe abounds.