Voluptous Gothic

In the absolute black of night Was when she seized my eye It appeared as if she had been glancing at a ceiling That had been adorned by cobwebs for years Living in the element of inquiry Wondering if the light shall ever glimmer upon her frame Her eyes as bleary as they are profound exhibited poems Epic poems beyond that of humanity’s comprehension Each tragedy that she had ever been dealt Was present amongst each page As within her skin they had turned