of high low rumbles
through the grey light matter
forming a seeming contradiction.
"Don’t say this is true,
let it be fiction," unspoken dry mouthed words you say,
clutching hands you pray, pray, pray.
The Desert With No Rain grows a tree of knowledge
see the carnage, see the carnage,see the carnage
and know the truth.
Note- This was written for Poetry Thursday. The idea was to take a word and make your own definition for it. My idea was to make Sabrage describe the moment when your mind reacts to finding out about a life changing secret. Grey light matter is supposed to be your brain.
Sabrage, in actuality, describes the technique that is employed when a saber is used to open a wine bottle.
Wikipedia defines Sabrage