11 January, 2017

Severus Alexander

The sulfurous stench, all-pervades

Soft on his serpent's tongue,

And on his eyes sharp

 

To sift in clouds through fingers pale

That snap, flutter, twist and dance

And light a fire in the dark

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

  • Author: Severus Alexander (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 11th, 2017 08:56
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 14


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