An Island Sky

Isolated upon an island sky.
Locked away within a sanctuary blue,
Revising our revision upon subjects
To which we give no heart.

How can I start as I am shattered in parts?
Laid in pieces as I am upon an ever
Shifting porcelain desert sand?
Awaiting as I am, the girl to take me by the hand.
Leading she is to a foreign land the mystery she conceals.

Peel back the vision of your schooling.
Reveal a vision of youth sublime.

Seek your time in understanding.
Allow Love to guide you by the hand.
As we are blinded beyond understanding
Blinded by delusion of grandeur
We seek a cure to the allure of leather clad mistress’
As they captivate their captives through
Undercurrents of seduction
Leading us into submission, reluctant.

poem by David Lacey
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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