You Will Be Mine

He is bornof a fallen starWhose love whisperedover distant mountains'You will be mine' He waits alonefor the joyous reunionThe light of his loveHer promise a beacon of hopeHe yearns to come true He dims with ageMelancholia grows in the silenceGripped by vivid insomniaHe watches lights sparkleFaltering candles compared to her She wakes cautiouslyIn his darkest … Continue reading You Will Be Mine

Thorn

A sicklein the hands of the deadWith a prick of bloodRed As thoughtspeirce inside my headSwirl, drift and seepBled To letfingers deep to pryLeft wide to festerCry To livewith a splintered lieNeglect the woundDie