The Journey (a Villanelle)

.the smoke might have foretold the blaze

,i suppose then that i had not the mood

,entered unseen ,to escape from this maze

.broken ,beleaguered ,i set down to graze

;twisting the cud, i swallowed and chewed

.the smoke might have foretold the blaze

.struggle to find ,as my eyes glaze

-with way lost ,my hands do brood

-entered unseen ,to escape from this maze

and if i must ,this whole field i shall raze

!fuck this whole place ;don't care if it's crude

!the smoke might have foretold the blaze

...heading forward and torward for days and more daze

while polarized nymphs offered me bells in the nude

;entered unseen ,to escape from this maze

.livations are needed, so grant me your gaze

!grant me salvation -my sins are renewed

-the smoke might have foretold the blaze

;entered unseen, to escape from this maze