RENEWAL

My soul
feels a lilting chortle
quiver
within the frayed garment
of my recollections.
I am a flower song
blooming melodiously
having tangential wings
to adorn
the figment moans
that drench
my essence
in a luxuriant teasing
unlike
any afterbirth
melodrama
created
during lovemaking
with a tedious
rule keeping corporate parasite.