Sufficient soul

Revolving reality
Backdrop inner mirror.
Vertical boat
This overflowing night.
Soul fight paradox
The incorrigible demon.
Silent horizontal sink
Tabletop sky.
Lustworshiper sculptor
Gratitude walker.
Shackleless ego
Protruding adjective.
The gatekeeper and
My sufficient soul.

Are you home?

The island post midnight
Shivers again precariously.
Radical silence once more
Resonates the boney conversation
Of a freedom-seeker, unknowingly.

Vampire footprints growl in echoes
Insatiate thirst and bucks cry out.
Uncertain night prowling the island
All about flesh and bone and blood
Lust-shaken limbs under-skin shout.

"Are you home?"
Knocks all asleep doors speechless.
And the life of ramshackle house
Still heaves and swell
Of a breath eternally unshackled.