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Requiem, Kyrie

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    Taut, lost hands rose to his face,
    As wode woes flared magnified, this hour;
    His hands, bled to his neck, debase,
    Memoirs from a breath of his voice turned sour;

    " My dearest… She… She is there…
    In my mind's eye, in a thought's reach,
    My bones canst no more bear…
    To hearken of my reverie's speech."

    Thralled knees bowed, suckling rosewood rust;
    His heart lived shrieking enshrouded,
    Within his forsaken bosom crust;
    Unto an enduring damnable ballad…

    As vampiric sorrows plagued the caving air,
    His walls succumbed to his quivers;
    His chambers yielded t'ward throes declared,
    Years of transcribed romance reduced to cinders;

    The last strained droplets of tears,
    Begun to choke his eyes of blinding passion;
    For as the life of his corpse leaked of past fears,
    The spirit of his soul became unquenchably christened.
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smokedragon's avatar
"Years of transcribed romance reduced to cinders" I like this line. Nice work here