The Palace of Empty Scapes

Conductive seeds flail and elope,
sprouting needle isotopes.
cubicle portals through the cabinets,
balance is crushed and wet with habit.
saturated scales with visceral joints,
watch them hobble, in a spiral,
backwards to a lateral point.
Luminous rungs clasp into ladders,
platforms sift upon rouge patterns.
Catatonic fixtures adapt to congregation,
mediating scraps in constant augmentation.

When ellipses is foreboding,

still with a glimpse of these hinges corroding.

It's corners torn asunder on the fulcrum,

adhesive wallows in solemn doldrums.

when cauldrons ultraviolet volume glows,

peddling rutter turbines cloak themselves

in glycerin,

while these docks are listening.