serendipitous skepticals

serendipitous skepticals
watch pinkishsilver twinkle
vicariously ordinary
on flushed visage of night timely
saints,

strolling kingdoms
eroded in endless space,
belittled in hands of death,
capriciously manifested and
quiet;gentle,
holding a bouquet of winter;

crisp with anyones,
whomevers,
and noones.

traveling the
forgiven lives everyone
cherishes;

although, unblessed
are alike someones

blossoming

in the open field:
a shepherd sun shining sensually
in the bottomless sky
afar and quite beside them

(fearful they pray
to godless existence,

ignoring portentous presence
around, in the coming&
going wind

where magnificence
cowardly possible
frightens creationists
of cultured, inhumane
civilizations

plagued by mankind;

aimlessly profanecreatures
provoked through
sold nothingness,

unalive,
ugly omens
of hatred and
self,

proudly
pretentious
displays