What Destiny Desires

Ron Koppelberger

What Destiny Desires

Churning in tempest raptures and unyielding

Tempers of taunt, narrow season, a wish in the

Daydream loves of princesses and paupers,

Of beasts in life’s constant revolution and heaven’s thrashing bliss.

An embrace torn by the winds of attention and seared by the

Embers of what destiny desires.

The worshiping twilight in clear shades of musty

Shadow and diversions in orange ash.

Innate Romance

Ron Koppelberger

Innate Romance

Clandestined vapors and beloved myths

Of passionate tabloo, the innate romance in

Delicate trembling dances of what’s also

An immediate throbbing pulse, and in rages

Of beating rhythm, in the bond of loves fountain

Fury and immortal spray

Of misty ether.

Wild Wolf

Ron Koppelberger

Wild Wolf

The mournful conviction of love’s desolate

Abandon and passion’s swelling penance,

The useful rant and roar in searing tinder

And special races of tender contrition, the intimate

Whisper in assay and allay, a developing sufferance

                                                   In slavering raves and wild wolf fascination.

Shares Of Solace

Ron Koppelberger

Shares of Solace

The vanilla character in fractured adventures

Of icy crystal, a performance in discerning

Perceptions of ethereal sustenance and

Hungry fanged drizzles of blood. A Monday scrape

In dire japes of featured froth and salted shark

Meats in salivating shares of

                                                                           Solace.

The Edge Of The Fray

Ron Koppelberger

The Edge of the Fray

Parched in sunglow kinship with the professed ancients

Of aimless nomad desolation, wandering in plumes of

Desert dust and smokey ripples of

Warmth, to discover a path in necessary emotion,

Found by degrees of belief, by the naive’, the nascent babies in quest

In pilgrim journeys and whispering

Cradle song, dry by thirsty degrees

Of province, by forward moments in dust and prairie dog divinity,

A crown in cause, set forth unto the sorrows and saga, the drama of youth and age, by footfalls forward to the edge of the fray.