Title: Avaritia Author: TakeThisBloodForInk
I am a moonlighter of contemplation Mechanics at work leave me to my fingertips Clamber the cobbled stairs, scars of my own Kiss the stony stories at the feet of fleeting dreams Call me towards sleep, writhing in Luna’s sheets Abandon true purpose, reaching to wring it between my eyes A scarlet note swimming in the alabaster air Inches within range, leagues tangled in the mind Wayward in the mythic mists of credence Have at it, limb, weak and unfeeling For the night is a harbinger of morn And mourn should I have it none But that which stokes the dying embers The heaviness and heavenliness of shame And soon, I pass the burden like a leaden torch Comments on "Avaritia"
Posted by Macabre on March 19, 2013
O.O I'm so jealous.... *gets on knees* please teach me how to create such wondrous work |
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