What good would a prayer do? God would kill me with it or without it. In the end, I will be undone.
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I’ve been writing poems for as long as I remember. Thought I might start sharing my work online. Hope ya’ll like it lol. Here’s my first post ever.
“RIDDLE OF THE DARK MOON”
Stellar effigy leers into the ordinary,
The nakedness of my sins lay bare before it.
I writhe in ecstasy long foretold by a prophet,
It incessantly gnaws at me like a mantis.
Dusk, in my old coven, the blanket of sorrows,
Awaits at the high noon of purgatory.
A drunkard, astray and dazed, searching,
Tameness of that wild cacophony.
The morning star at twilight.
Rips apart, strings of a heart.
Blushes torn to pieces by,
The one who devoured the sun.
Visage of vanity veers
Into a cosmic glitter,
As fondness disperses like a dune of sand.
I am a rift, a conflict, unwavering strength,
Found on neither a day nor at night.
A perpetual gaze of the abyss.
Stagnant and silent,
Inevitable.
S.K.
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