like a worn out cloth whose threads make no attempt at tethering together , she lay still. Shaky hands and weak limbs too exhausted to move. battered was her soul broken, her will vanquished , her morale her squeals left trapped in the throat and yet no tears would come, only detest, sharp , piercing […]
in a veil, she glided, flouncing the satin, lifting the hem, revealing, tempting, alluring, drawing in her breath, fanning away the fire, adding heat, embodiment of the demon herself, a talisman, she seized hold of hearts, every youthful august, her soul devoured, and left no traces, of frail in faith, prone to evil, and laugh […]
of the days gone by never more did the wish arose to mourn languished love hollow words ready lies mocking pinching with more smiles came more knavery concealing basic principles of forbearance relinquishing smiles and tears surrendering all claims to mortality to soul
soft enamoured breath, delicate slender fiingers, sunkissed tendrils , that swing around the angelic face, rests by the window, a soul unaccompanied, in her sighs lie concealed, the yearning, of a departed mate, wakeful she stays , in starry nights, and when the moon’s illuminated, serene slumbers , are gone with her beloved, she begs […]
Dangling at the edge of the day Bright and warm The sun drops down Crimsons and yellows Slowly slipping away Into dust Into haze The sky is all liquid with agony The colours melting and merging Strokes of raptured symphony Sung melodiously The soul of the day drowned Into dark leaping oceans of dread Wrapped […]