he who hungers for fire
he who hungers for fireSelf excommunicatewith closeted desirebut when Night incarnatedescends with mortals walkout slinks locked Self to stalk
he who hungers for firewith furtive glances seekssins to expire perspirethe sultry closet reeksnether fires between thighspenance in whimpered sighs
in hora mortis
abiding, Time crept by languid and silent.trudging down winding pathsof remembrance and forgetfulness(through) xanthous wounds etchedin the screaming sky.it slithered and writhed,heaved, quivered, and pulsed.laden with memories of the past,of lovelorn lovers languishing in misery.
evening has come.
Friday, September 3, 2010
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