Beatrix M

Under the Mausoleum Door

In the silken web of night\'s ebony cocoon,
I waltz with ravens in the Acherontic winds,
Barghest\'s gaze, verdant vine entwines decay,
the ossuary\'s secrets, a labyrinthine maze,
eyes - fiery meteor that burns within my breast,
mirror\'s crimson glass, where reflections writhe,
dark aria - vaulted halls - a rosary of bones I kiss.