concurrence (rational rhyme)

the terrible bells compel
me, drive my every motion
with whips: crackling with fear, fear

of the uncertainty of the sound
which swells and blossoms in spumes of foam--
drops of water, sunlight-filled, glinting in
euphoria, cavorting in joyous

spiral-splatter dances-- and builds
force, becoming the tidal
mighty
thundering surf of l'mar d'angustia.

and on every beach, the shells (they sing, oh how they

sing:

with voices of impunity, purity--
cackles and shackles and sobbed-out dreams
and screams of anguish [both mortal
and mental,

inconsequential]--

and glee, righteous fury
propel me: forever and on

to no end or rhyme or rationalized reason),the shells, the shells

hum with the luster of a day
that's unsure, uncertain but
never any-thing but dangling-- ripened, and
with portent--

in the everything of the present moment;
and nothing of the nothing which is Not,

which is Without; it
begot not a thing

but hot, deadly Doubt unto a Time
out of time;

which has no reason;

no rational rhyme.