The Chant of GOTHIC POISONA Poem by Arthur CrowThere upon clandestine fires of a midnight sky, the world of forbidding awaits the dead And we chant for our blood in Winter fields.. -- In the feasts of the burning, I will be fed Where solemn-lovers bewail o’er rivers dark, the wilderness of the Moon falls into silence Covet my love in a tempest of sangromancy, for I bathe in the fever of serpents sleeping Our ancestors float upon a song of thorns, fading into a sea of amaranthine .. The ebb of magick spills from trees seething Crimson-feather’d-demons loom & seek Within gardens covered in moss and decay, the song of Gothic poison will tomb the weak We rise in the requiem of a dethroned sky, -- blushing in the perfume of liquid-night Behold the immortals! Otherworld’s we fly I peered deep untamed-wounds whispering; -- intoxicated horizons naked and dripping Spirits of the dead linger in broken twilight The winds of Samhain rush thru my veins ... Wings take flight in acid-shot dreamscapes O’ beloved, lest thou art a fable awakening, mine lips shall seed the void with stars Drink you my soul in forests of scarlet rains, and I shall clad thee in a kiss of sacrifice Ebon-roses bloom upon spires of melancholy Dark priests carry the lanterns of gothic lore Glistening ivy hastens upon flesh & stone Phantasms & hunters beseech me evermore I am the jeweled-flame of a Dragons rage! I am the blackness of a Ravens dream ... -- bloodlust woven into memory & mist In this darkness there can be no light or love Within tomorrow there is only death and spite In the shadows of gnarled trees I wait for you Upon a Gothic dawn, blood shall be my rite -- Arthur Crow © 2013 © 2013 Arthur CrowAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorArthur CrowStyx Gold Coast , QLD, AustraliaAbout"Undressed deep in the cosmic tree, translucent in Reptilian architecture folding stars into dreams..." ~AC Welcome to my world of literature, make yourself at home and enjoy! I write & speci.. more..Writing
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