getting back into writing heres a lil brain dump that reminds me of an unpublished work:
i watched icarus fly too high
towards his lover
and away from his doting father
i was there
waiting to reap his soul
i, Death, reaping reward from tragedy
where one soars to a lovers embrace
is it a reward from my own lover?
where i kiss Love and take what he gives me?
He gave me Icarus, Hyacinth, and so many others
And I give him the world
Death is what defines love.
Love and Death, intertwined
-Thanatos and Eros, Death and Love, lovers