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Chthonic Reverie

Sirens in distressing postures gather us under the fallen ash of the moons tears. Eat at what's left. Salvage the casket lain corpse, worship what's taken the last of its breath. Succumb to inevitable scrutinizing. Is there more meaning than what appears befor...

Litany I

We continue onward because of your love and promise to bask eternally in the meadows. The glimmer of gold from your hair shields me from crimson red masking my eyes. No longer am I misplaced, or forgotten in the sullen tomb. When my time comes and I have nothi...

Litany II

I stand on the cliffside waiting to die. The crest of the oceans wave waving me goodbye. Yet, am I not alive here? There is a certainty that this shadow will always linger beside of me, but you, is to who I call. The light in the moments of night. But I no lon...

Litany III

The wolves have been silenced for far too long. Who will hear the cries among these dying men, of which I am one? For so long we have bled. The wounds peel. Agony, nonetheless, however ironic it may be, gives us hopeful memories. There was a moment out there i...

Litany IV

The rain showers overhead. Soaked in warm silver I am sheathed from the terrors beneath. Though my head still bowed in a posture of grief, help me sleep in this new found peace. The thickness in this air gives warning to my lungs of a venomous petrichor. I cra...

Litany V

Deeply intertwined between the twinkling seagrass. 9 maidens of northern seas, razor blade waves lashing delicate flesh with ease. Guardians of salt jeweled crystalline jasper, wrap your foaming mouths over the glorious structures painted in gold. Eroded beaut...

The First Litany

We continue onward because of your love and promise to bask eternally in the meadows. The glimmer of gold from your hair shields me from crimson red masking my eyes. No longer am I misplaced, or forgotten in the sullen tomb. When my time comes and I have nothi...

The Second Litany

I stand on the cliffside waiting to die. The crest of the oceans wave waving me goodbye. Yet, am I not alive here? There is a certainty that this shadow will always linger beside of me, but you, is to who I call. The light in the moments of night. But I no lon...