![]() Angels of ashesA Poem by ScorpioSun![]() Another piece of writing that came to me in a dream, jotted down at 4am this morning in a notebook.![]() My shroud is cast of night My face is a shadow This air will not be breathed It parts for me like silent water
My eyes are darkness itself So that no man may see my soul I sharpen my knife They dread my coming
War broods on the wind, The carnyx and the drum.
Soon I awaken A heart drenched in fire Roaring for blood Death in my stance
Mercy will sit atop the pyre The hilltops aflame Their souls fuel for my torches Their embers will be my dawn
Seething, Their phoenix slain. © 2011 ScorpioSunReviews
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