Silver Swords and Marble Crowns

There's a woman standing in a field. She stands alone, staring into the horizon. A crown of marble and glass upon her head, A coat of indigo fluttering at her heels. In her hands she holds a sword, Silver peeking out from dripping red. A field can be many things; today, it is an undug… Continue reading Silver Swords and Marble Crowns

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Sit With Me

Have a seat, my Love Why are you shaking? Why are you crying? There's nothing to fear. It's dark here, my Dear It's quiet and still. Like a corpse in a coffin, And it's making me ill. Are you comfortable, my Love? I can't say I am, But I can't leave, Not until you open… Continue reading Sit With Me