Somehow,
splintered souls
sing so strongly,
spinning silver soundtracks —
sonorous,
sultry sounds spilling steadily,
smoothing sharp sensations.
Swiftly swung,
soothsayers' soul swords
strike soundly,
slaying strident sorrow skillfully.
Serendipitous saints!
Sinful smothering surrounds,
somehow, still,
singing,
singing,
singing!
Something supplies such spark...
Suddenly, simplicity shatters!
Strange shards so scattered,
sending split spectrums shining —
strawberry, sandstone, sunflower,
sage, sapphire, sugarplum, sangria —
several stories spun, splendorous.
Sunlight shifts,
spotlighting subtle sympathy,
suppressing spineless skullduggery.
Such stupefying splendiferousness!
Such strength, Sun,
she swaggers!
Show some support!
She sustains saintly,
silvertongued singers,
saturating sincerity,
stimulating soulfulness.
Shine!
About the Creator
Jacob Sherman
The desire to read, and perhaps to write, should be cultivated and nurtured with care throughout every stage of life. For my part I will inject what strangeness and truth that I can into our written history. Expect no constants but honesty.
Comments (3)
Stellar! Congrats on another letter completed 👍
Great one ❤️😉👍
Another awesome entry! And the image......perfect!