Mecexis.

Mine cherished bewilderment, whither has't thy stammering steps withdrawn thee to? Wherefore didst thee depart? What kind of obloquy foddered thee with such bounteous peevish flair? Thy bouquet still lingers in mine entrancing nebula of dreams, yet swamps me in a sheet of truancies, espousing words I can glimpse in thy umber myriad. Beloved confabulations which art far from reacheth and flounce into the night like scampering phantoms, wherefore art thou lurking? And still maybe thy trail wilt leadeth me to the poignant Arcadia I witch hunt in mine sleep. O faltering daze, cometh back to me and grant me thy plush eternity. Please sate me with thy cassonade, for mine draught hadst nev'r hath felt so aqueous as the outpours down mine cheeks. Wherefore art thou heading? Whither doest thy striding taketh thee to? Mine darling, mine nectar, mine halvah. Thy vacancy stains mine tears with bittersweet rubies. Cometh to me. Talk to me. Die with me. 

Addah Monoceros.
©2011.

Tabula rasa.

A bead of water welcomes morningtide,

The scented dew salutes me with its dash

As cavalcades of posies and corn tash

Exude my wish to prance onto their side. 

How come such beams of sunlight shine so bright?

They simper as I bathe under their blaze,

Thus shimmering like stars deep in the night,

My eyes on theirs exalt to prizing gaze. 

And yet what is that woolly mound I spot

Gliding towards the joyous daytime flare?

For what was blue turns grey, and I know not,

Why such cascade of raindrops clouts the air.

Forasmuch as my brolly I forgot,

Wetness I must endure, shame I will bear. 

Addah Monoceros.

©2003.

Feline Blossoms.

Writhing in shadowy veils, Whiskered pout and woolly tail, Groveling into perdition, No remorse, nor glum contrition. Pridefulness concealed by light, Lambent as the queen of sprites, Every hope and every wish, Mingles in a brine of gentry, I am that enslaving dish — Lacking exit, darling entry. And bizarre as it may seem, Such magnificence is ruling, For my pupils flash and gleam, Thus in pandemoniums pooling. Sneaking faintly in your dream, Flair so cold yet oozing steam, I climb mountains into dusk, — Petals bloom to spawning husk —  Hence I keep my head up high, As the stars flicker nearby,  Since whatever I may be, Blandly stews inside of me. Still can cats spread out their wings Soaring free like endless springs? Taking off, I sense this mirth, And my wintertime gives birth, To a beatitude so deep, I do think myself asleep! In the morning dawn salutes, Ergo I endear its dye, Nipping its forbidden fruit, Feline plumes spreading out wide, Mazing in celestial skies, Higher than the halest tide. And the Moon gayly beams down, As the Sun becomes my crown, Scilicet these meows I chant — though believed extravagant — Harbour anthems of repletion, — for my gem requires completion —  Thereupon I cat can sail, Regardless how much I fail, Over heavens, Moon and stars, Lambent as a little sprite, Even though it seems bizarre, Pridefulness concealed by light. 

Addah Monoceros.