a fiery sword dances and burns bright—
scrutinizing evil and pain.
stabbed in his heart, a demonic agony--
bloodbath in a chemical of rain.
everlasting agony beseech fall,
bringing me down, thy pain subside--
the divine berserk witnessing the empty hole
at the back of God, a cryptic spiral sword.
sword of a duelist, von frederick
December, 2023
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Pieces of Moonbeams
ПоэзияPieces of Moonbeams | 2023 This poetry collection contains proses & proses woven from my heart. Pieces here are a part of me. Stained by longing, love, grief, hurt, happiness, and any other available emotion I could profoundly describe. -- I am rel...
