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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required L o v e ~ a crippled nightingale b u r n i n g in bronze tears of tornadoes, limping and writhing, screaming for release, but what if I am the mistress of glass-cut dreams, crowned with razor-edged regrets, and splintered serenity? Would the raven breeze then cocoon my soul with delicate doom, fueled by petroleum promises, searing in deadly flares, as if I were destined to be a victim of vindictive vengeance, torn and tainted, chained in poisoned strings of pearls, a reflection of resignation, of how kismet calligraphies draped me in haunting ivory, as the devil’s widow, of when I vowed to serve chastised chamomile, of the night my innocence was baptized in infected rivers, rippling and ricocheting~ bleeding black with thorns… O deranged twilight, my heart aches in angst, singing scars beneath starless spheres, where the moon is silenced, eclipsed by the sun, and the earth sighs an unheard requiem for the fractured skies, stirring nocturnal feathers to flutter and soar in sync with the beautiful tragedy, while I lie in a sealed casket, adorned with russet trinkets, shadowed in macabre musings, breathless and bruised, alive, yet void of purpose awake but sleep-walking like an insomniac corpse lost in the lethal gaze of life, tracing emblems of the Valkyries, caged between the rising of dawn and frozen dusk, pondering if this is the end of the beginning~ a cursed reincarnation, as I see no escape from your ill-omened grip~ a casualty of your cruelty, I remain, caught in the desolate haze of h a t e…
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