Faintest of whispers dance with the subconscious.
Invisible strings manipulate limbs.
They believe they act on their own...
The sweetest gift is presented in silk. Bursting with rose-tinted malice.
The gift received a thousand times -
Welcomed with open arms.
Pleasing to every conceivable sense,
A shroud silently falls again.
The mistake will be realised, but not for a time.
Not simply a trick of the mind.
This powerful thing! A beautiful King.
Soon,
will meet his demise.
© Jordan Costigan.
Aug 6, 2016
Aug 6, 2016 at 12:44 AM UTC
Faintest of whispers dance with the subconscious.
Invisible strings manipulate limbs.
They believe they act on their own...
The sweetest gift is presented in silk. Bursting with rose-tinted malice.
The gift received a thousand times -
Welcomed with open arms.
Pleasing to every conceivable sense,
A shroud silently falls again.
The mistake will be realised, but not for a time.
Not simply a trick of the mind.
This powerful thing! A beautiful King.
Soon,
will meet his demise.
© Jordan Costigan.
