Thursday, September 8, 2011

Eros, Daimon Lover

Heart of stone

Walls of the fortress

An onslaught on
the defenses
to protect

Hordes of demons
swarming the plains
mud creatures
dripping with revenge

flaming arrows
dipped in boiling oil
cuts through the air

deathly quiet
as it misses the mark

‘sinful whore’
the tyrant shouts
‘lust will be your master
desire forever thwarted’

senses entangled
a knot of chords
dancing in the eternal flames

the tortured cry
evokes lightning from the dark sky

the tower falls
I come tumbling down
pieces scattered everywhere
fragmented Light
shining redemption
as she rises from the rubble

seven veils flowing in the wind

the sun rising
the moon setting
a new day is born.

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