Trust

If I close my eyes
In deep repose
give my all
fold in the rose
Furl up wings
Nestle in
Tonight sleep tight
deep within.

The dream arrives in terrible  sorrow
Its leaden garment beyond the borrow
Of thoughts motif, intricate design
My blood outpoured
As if from bottomless hollow
Drained  out
In copious carmine flow
Flowering the carpet edge of night stars below
Look look my love up there so high
so far I glow
The gleaming dream the flaming hollow
The satanic beams nailed me to the gallows
The epiphany the ecstasy
robbed and ribbed
lt ravaged me.
My fate signed away
On
Necromancer breeze
Hung up too high
threads of lightning sway
in ease
Thundering
the
darkling crackles its knuckles
and sinister sighs
the Judas tree.

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