Eyes of Onyx; Mouth of Maggots.

Leeches and foxglove wrapped around the ribs of a faun 

An acidic cell of gluttonous moths 

with fertile eggs 

And fragile wings

 Plastered to a 

 Tainted tongue 

Parasites

 Like loneliness

 Leave you with a mouthful of 

Maggots

Author's Note

I haven't been able to write for awhile but last night the words started to pour out while I was half asleep. Tell me what you think? Thanks. :)

Reviews

[KWP]

wow - that was certainly a mixed bag of words to wake up to ... what a magical talent you have ... lets hope you have another outpour very soon x x

[kublakhan27]

Those last four lines hit deep...a host of unsavoury images and plights is capped by the most unsavoury plight of all, loneliness...sometimes it doesn't just fill your mouth with maggots...if your mouth is stuffed it goes on to fill your mind with them...this one really spoke to me...well done Pheon-ix :)