The throne is siezed now
by the cold queen
the throne
which
once ruled by fire
by the glorious red flames
is siezed now
by the cold-hearted
the ice-crystal crowned
the fire has drowned.
and the throne
where her heart
of mercy and love should lay
was swallowed long ago by the flames.
The throne
of the fragile, precious beating
the tone,
symbolizing life;
now siezed by a stone.
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Sparks in the Dark
PoetrySome words mingled and intertwined to what we call poetry. Highest Rank: #4 in Poetry (no intention of further continuation)
