The Throne of Bone and Stone

The throne I own while I reign alone is made of Sin and carved in stone! My seat is cold and feels like gold, but it's really made of teeth and bone... Where is my Queen who rules my dreams, and makes the World as sad as it seems? She haunts my sleep so quick and deep- Stabs my Mind with piercing screams!

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Richard Lamoureux

Date: 11/5/2013 8:39:00 AM

Very powerful imagery!

Just That Archaic Poet
Date: 11/5/2013 9:13:00 AM

Thanks, Richard! :)

Joseph Matose

Date: 11/5/2013 8:33:00 AM

Your footwork with words leaves nothing to be desired. This is an excellent piece. King of Love who travails....I have rather conjured it in that way. So short and powerful! Friend, JM

Just That Archaic Poet
Date: 11/5/2013 9:13:00 AM

Thanks, JM. It's always a pleasure when you drop by. Much appreciated, my friend :)