Vital Blue Deja Vu

The priceless Ming Dynasty vase was filled
Artistically arranged with a baker's dozen
Freshcut longstemmed roses from my own blooming castle gardens

The graceful scent of delicate flowered wine
An elegant treasured centerpiece on the one-of-a-kind
Monogrammed intricate tablecloth
Needleworked in heirloomed Irish lace
Handed down from Mother to Daughter
Blissfully embraced for fifteen generations

The dinnerware was an antique Edwardian set
Finest twenty-four carat gold from the mines of California
A bright reflection on the mirrored surface
Guaranteed to show the skillful Revlon make-up
On a model-perfect smiling face

The VIP requested guests were smartly up-to-date
Dressed to the hilt in cutting edge designer outfits
They ate the best of $200 an ounce Russian caviar and pate' de foie
gras
Drinking cups of blackcurrant flavored pure Ceylon tea

Per usual the robust conversation rolled off their tongues
Trashtalking earthbound strangers
Unrelenting beliefs of mutual indiscretions
And erosive errant infidelities

Swiftly diving blue-belted kingfishers
Derigueur toxins, gently floating dreamworld casters
Flycatchers in the rolling waves of undulating rye
A truly tough decision in which illegal vapored pill to take

I close my elusive heart and dried-up soul to this ho-hum hum-drum
world
and simply slip away to the imaginary silent voice
that's comfortably ensconsed within
I'm attracted to the constant viability of one who knows
Erratic emotions with unpredictable furious colors
The bittersweet reality of the deja vu fantasy..
I've been there and felt that
Abject Loneliness
in it's varied shapes and misinterpreted forms..
hands down I know the only choice to make

Contact my inconsistent mind's eye, avoiding what is real
I'm treillage bedecked in the wayfaring flesh
Of greensleeved feather boa garlands
Eerie night reflections, the starfish light of ocean's glow
The deep-buried volcanic love this woman has for just one man
Refreshed with enthusiastic drops of wind driven rain
Absorbed in each other's vital blue lumina inspiration
A summer union memory set beyond this fragrant moment's Shamrock
Lake
Cinnamon swirls in butter-toasted raisin bread
Such dreams spoken of makes me never want to wake