Sunday, November 23, 2003
Disturbed
"Strange people come terrorize my blog everyday" cuRRent...jer
The covenant of the chalice,
a lament that never sought to cease.
Upheld in the wolf's bane,
that kept the sanest sane.
Blood drips forth,
as sealed in the fort.
A disguise in the rain of death,
such swiftness rendered deft.
The rise of the crimson sun,
entwined in the grasps of the urn.
Seduced by the glom of a grave,
nothing shall be saved...
Truth in the crepuscular balance,
a call in the ecumenical sense.
Silent, moonless, fading,
disturbed is this oneiric reading.... ¶ 7:50 pm
"Strange people come terrorize my blog everyday" cuRRent...jer
The covenant of the chalice,
a lament that never sought to cease.
Upheld in the wolf's bane,
that kept the sanest sane.
Blood drips forth,
as sealed in the fort.
A disguise in the rain of death,
such swiftness rendered deft.
The rise of the crimson sun,
entwined in the grasps of the urn.
Seduced by the glom of a grave,
nothing shall be saved...
Truth in the crepuscular balance,
a call in the ecumenical sense.
Silent, moonless, fading,
disturbed is this oneiric reading.... ¶ 7:50 pm
