Slender beams of illumination enter
this darkened chamber as I kneel,
always lost, always alone,
frozen here,
waiting.
Tortured forms wrought in panes of glass loom as
dust dances in the air,
forming an image in my mind,
penetrating my exposed soul.
A reflection on a deathless face.
I raise my head, now embracing
this oblivious darkness.
Alone in Darkness
the night falls in a heavy, suffocating cloak, lost are we.
the understanding for which you sacrifice yourself
flares once, then dies,
devoured by your obsession.
all hope must fail.
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Around, all around, the dark memories gather.
My dread grows as the stroke of death falls against my naked soul.
It wounds me, and darkly my
essence drips
to the wicked earth that is my prison.
In a strange and terrible glee I beg forgiveness
while the end of life takes my hand.
Now alone, my soul falls upon howling eyes.
This is because of you
what you have done
what have you wrought?
a dark black shadowy cloud of chaos as memories writhe.
once we tasted innocence,
untainted and childlike,
but your desire perished.
a feverish throng of bitterness -
drops of blood follow love, follow memory,
love condemned.
in a burst of vengeance,
i reject you.
dark love
It is a night of darkness, a song of darkness,
wolves vent their howls. The dark one
stirs.
Darkness shrouds her gaunt form,
a timeless desire.
Her midnight hair cascades over
fragile milk-white shoulders, and her
full blood red lips part slightly, to taste the
darkness streaming from the
pale flesh beneath
her.
Now a night of darkness,
I thirst.
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the blackest gift
It is a night of darkness, a song of darkness,
wolves vent their pain. The dark one
rises.
Mist shrouds her deathly form,
an everlasting desire.
Her midnight hair cascades over
translucent ivory shoulders, and her
full crimson lips part slightly, to taste the
darkness streaming from the
pale flesh beneath
her.
Now a night of darkness,
I awaken.
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