Hypnosinister
- Image and Text: David Cauldwell
- Dec 22, 2017
- 1 min read
Through a maze of cobbled streets
A misty malaise meanders
Dimmed orange by humming street lamps
The harm of charm
Fug disguised as a hug
Throttles my attention
Until my eyes are wide open
Footsteps echo in cranial corridors
A perennial drifter plods on the cobblestones
A bulge in his coat
A lump familiar with surprise
Fog lingers lower
The machination of memory
Images I'd hoped had been laid to rest
Forever
He’s uglier than I remember
Flaky skin
Teeth jagged as quartzite, stained amber
With eyes that roam like a wiry vagabond
His breath on my cheek
A pungent warmth
Comfortable in its clamminess
Resist
Please resist
He opens the buttons on his coat
One
By
One
Like a flasher in slow motion
Showing no emotion
An ambiguous glint beyond bloodshot eyes
I’ve shared sago with headhunters deep in jungle melange
I’ve hiked where yetis lurk in turquoise tarns
I’ve ridden beasts bareback, mane in hand, initiated into manhood
Yet as his coat falls open
I revert to an adolescent stupor
A blooper, a blip
An evolutionary dip
As he spreads his lapel
I shrink into my shell
His face…

Hypnotised
By the spells of words
That will never be spoken








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