Best Sepulchre Poems

When the 
seaside sepulchre 
of a kingdom, 
without its queen, 
is smeared with 
screams of lighting, 
I wish to crackle
these slivers 
of silver shakle, 
and devour
that consoling 
taste of balsamic 
twilight, which 
drapes every 
ritual of woe with
maleficent vows. 

I wonder, if 
the thievery of...

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When At Her Sepulchre I Heard Her Ask

From her sepulchre she sent her calls
or was it from my darkest midnight walls.
Yet in those calls, mixed was love and hate
and many mysteries of angry Fate.

Some nights I swear, she danced in the house
or tipped toed, quiet...

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For all our fields 
that are pampered with gold,
for all our forest 
that are flooded with milk and honey,
our song is yet as captives` tale.

Our shadows betray us 
before the morning sun,
In lack and decay
our past is described,
and deep is it today
as stagnation prevails.

With all...

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