tempering swords firepierce six different ways obliteration annihilation immolation twisting me into shape a funeral pyre rebirth on a fools' boat heading beyond the ninth of waves as sacrificial flesh for the carrion perched in wait only hermit madness remains madness and death gnawing at the fringe and we must all be that lamb lead to slaughter for the agony of birth must be quenched in blood you do not want this carrion childe this frenzy this poison gift shroudwrapped in shadows and pain
© Michael Raven
This brings more questions than answers in my mind. Looking behind… or, underneath… eh, in between?? the words I see some really deep things. [*to share? to keep inside and wait? uhhh… hhmmm decisions*]
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I’m interested in your thoughts, please send them to me if/when you get a chance. Or here, but it sounded like a conversation.
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