Twelight brings trauma and day withers with a sob, Night, holding - TopicsExpress



          

Twelight brings trauma and day withers with a sob, Night, holding cups of tears, scraches the wounded heart; Native lamps shiever in the hall of alien shadows; And despotic hand locks the infant eyes. Cruel knights of night concealed nights fair moon. In dark chaos brothers sword decerned brothers bosom. By and by black chill paralysed the flowery lips of dawn. And heavy foot of noon crushed the heart of dusk. Crimson tears oozed from frozen eyes of heaven. And Earth again drowned in dreams of novel patrons. CR..Showkat Parra.. 19/10/2014
Posted on: Sun, 19 Oct 2014 11:10:43 +0000

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