Shalt See

Reddening eyes of mine Now thine, Swathed by the unfurled truth, though Embosomed by the darkness of Disguise, Now I shalt see what tramples Inside… Amidst a misty, ravening sky, Convening ebony lies, Contorting like rumbling thunder, Veneering and shredding The dark, cobalt portrait, Like talons they Imply… Breezes of croons, Swiftly they swoon And lay themselves Poised upon arid grounds, They lay with empty sounds… Swindling fear, Void… “Breathe thy power upon my skin, Breathe virtue, breed intuition within… Open my eyes… open my reddening eyes!” “I have seen… I have realized…” Ebbing void, Ebbing darkness, As they fade into the mirror…