Beastie Mommy

in the belly of the beast

In the cold breath of moonlit night

beasties howl in crescent light

crawly creepies weeping shrieking

shivering quivering slithering withering

wing torn dragons scarred and broken

moaning groaning sighing writhing

shadow dandies cringe in horror

growing floating bloating exploding

bellies flopping hip hop hopping never stopping

sin is fading

evil waning

as

beastie babies and all their kin

burn away in luminosity’s  might

 

but never fear my beastie dears

for it’s only just a brief respite-

 

for come the morrow

on and after

the mommy beastie

hums and waits

till

dimming of the

moonlit moon

lays its eggs in dim dark corners

weaving webs around our hearts

making light fade into darkness

where beastie babies swarm about

singing and stinging and doing their shout…

 

 

~Thanks Mommy~

 

 

 

 

Reviews

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lays its eggs in dim dark corners
weaving webs around our hearts
making light fade into darkness
where beastie babies swarm about
singing and stinging and doing their shout�

I found this quite fancinating really
what awaits for us is us
nothing may last forever
our heart is weraing and weaving it's own web
only demons or shall i say beasties are
lurking in the corners of our hearts and soul
cause they want it.

New sinners are born at daylight
some at midnight. Only in our heart and
soul will know what or when the time is right
to come out of the dark.

I found this really intriquing and insightful really.