A departing sun recedes within the broken souls of nigh
Its raise dispersed across an auburn sunk sky
She burns a once more erupting sigh before her vengeful goodbye
&
A pink tulip nestles near I
Where all the remembered darkness veils my eye
When the ebony tears cuddle my cheeks as I wail & cry
A star may reveal a floating sigh
For an angel takes me fly
In orange stillness to heal my tears to dry
.
I'm breathing bloodroot
Disfigured ghost's phantom within the neveroot
In the salt of the quiet my eyes dilute
Not for me, this ****** bloodless love
Says I, whilst I lay beneath the pale stars sparkling a beauty above
Like the letters versed to the Queened black dove
I give you my woeful love
.
Sculpted with a faintful smile,
my squeezing lips release into the winds of the reddened nile
Towards dawning bloodshed I paint my exile
A detached labryinth I embrace
&
Within the souls of gloom lies a spirit of grace
.
Now lunar's heart crowns the night,
cocooned with moon-milk silk but sullen frowns
Though a pain fills my chest
It wont allow my heart to rest
So I lay beside my soul within the swans fallen crest
.
As the crescent jinns await my sins,
I make amends with lost kings
& my dream rebegins
With wings
Mar 8, 2021
Mar 8, 2021 at 7:24 AM UTC
A departing sun recedes within the broken souls of nigh
Its raise dispersed across an auburn sunk sky
She burns a once more erupting sigh before her vengeful goodbye
&
A pink tulip nestles near I
Where all the remembered darkness veils my eye
When the ebony tears cuddle my cheeks as I wail & cry
A star may reveal a floating sigh
For an angel takes me fly
In orange stillness to heal my tears to dry
.
I'm breathing bloodroot
Disfigured ghost's phantom within the neveroot
In the salt of the quiet my eyes dilute
Not for me, this ****** bloodless love
Says I, whilst I lay beneath the pale stars sparkling a beauty above
Like the letters versed to the Queened black dove
I give you my woeful love
.
Sculpted with a faintful smile,
my squeezing lips release into the winds of the reddened nile
Towards dawning bloodshed I paint my exile
A detached labryinth I embrace
&
Within the souls of gloom lies a spirit of grace
.
Now lunar's heart crowns the night,
cocooned with moon-milk silk but sullen frowns
Though a pain fills my chest
It wont allow my heart to rest
So I lay beside my soul within the swans fallen crest
.
As the crescent jinns await my sins,
I make amends with lost kings
& my dream rebegins
With wings
