Madstone

Let me be,

a whisper…

The rush of shade,

surging your tenebrous veins...

An eidolon innuendo.

Let me be,

a madstone…

The mist of haze,

infusing your philosophical sage...

A charming fetish.

Let me be,

A labyrinthine…

The tangle to your muse,

immuring sagacious and primeval wood…

I am your,

Pandora.

~A.B.K. ©2017