Silver reflects from the muses hair
In my heart I feel the silence
The place that's been before
Held tightly in a teardrop
Thoughts a delicate refrain
Places I cannot go now
To tread barefoot would cut a sin
It weaves, stains a blacken'd arm
Darkened love
It runs through me
Spills
Lifeless
Upon the floor
© 2013 Adrian AIDZ Giannini
In her misery the muse leaves me cold
Insanity
Letters fall from the blue
Left to hover and drift
Scattered in the unused
Creating's are plucked
Symbolic etching
Voices that silently call
Listen today
Cry tomorrow
Rain
Never has it left
Coatings of black
Starlight in pins of light
Words of thought
Appear in puddles
Voices write for me
You appear
Refracted in shadows
Tattoo
Never mine
Scripted in ravens black
Filigree entwines
Latin
Supple wrist
I lick
Kiss
Slice
With the tip
Tread carefully
She told herself
Sip
Don't drink of the wisdom too quickly
For shadows lurk in the most potent brew of life
But I drink this flesh
Each bead of sweat earned and regretted
And marked as a tattoo in remembrance of sin
So angels can dance and warm the winter that dares to come forth
And spread wings for the summers warmth
Only in the balance of seasons does destiny share secrets
So kiss me on the lips and dream of tomorrow
Share a beat of my heart and merge seconds with hope
Only lord knows the trouble I'm in
And why the heavens defy me
Let me rest while I sit here and rest in jade
I can offer salvation but with blade you must come and claim the hour
N twist N twist while a heart explodes
It is then and only then that the door shall open
Let me see your bloody palms
And regret stains a bloody dress for even in this light my palms remain clean
The breath of slaughter can wash away sins but even in this light
The hourglass contains the fragments
Silenced from the shadows as they drip from the vessel they have become
Sand marks time and reflection becomes a plaine unknown
Lest I weep into the sand and mingle with those I have become
Entiwned from taking a sip of the most brutal source of life
Bitter to the tongue as desire is to my skin
And cold to the aura as need to my want
(c) Poppy and Mr Aidz ;)
