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.
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Author:
Beatrix M (
Offline) - Published: August 9th, 2024 22:45
- Category: Gothic
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Comments1
Fine words here leaving a gothic feel to a dark poem. I loved the last line. "A rosary of bones I kiss" what an image. "
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