The Mercury Insolence

Through the Golden Nothing
and rooms thick of Mercury Fury
the Insolent trespass

The Wicked with Winged Fire
and Sinister Winds
Plowing the Hard Fields
of the Hearts Lacony

Scouring the Mounds of Antipathy
for a Deeper Meaning
for the Wounds that Constantly leak

To mend Corroded Sincerity
and prevail in Rigid Intent
Once again as long ago

The Bittered Infertile
Seeching in the Palate
like Columns of Fire
Spat Out

The Surge of Past Acids
Gleaming Mercury
Insolent
Through Thick Walls of Nothing