within a riddle of a psychological expression the dredged darkness within a muse of emotion dips the tar of permanence into the heart of a stone infecting the shadows of impudence...OR THE OTHER WAY AROUND? Hummmmm....
The Infecting Stones
The Infecting StonesThe Infecting Stones
The Infecting Stones
Kissed by the scrotal fire of a dragon’s enigma;
Declared by the heated seeds of passions mystery;
Scathing tandem’s fury into hidden phantasms;
Specter’s hour draws into evocative release…
Imprisoned inside a dudgeon of beastly burdens;
Obsessing over love’s spoiled trespass of deceptions curse;
Whom claimed the blighted throne of commanding fortresses,
leaving your soul to rot amidst these heinous pits of hell?
Was it I that walked the damaged spoil of retributions;
Falling into the vile molt of your hearts masking lie?
Or did you not see the temptations of your lusted idle self;
Mirrored in the drowning bridge of barbs thorny pride?
Who now looses this game of fornications redolent betrayals;
Leading the unjust blackened horse of unbridled misery to you;
Harnessed inside your fetid impudence of hidden darkness;
Chained forevermore to the obscurity you willfully cannot undo?
A knight of fantasy dismantled by the path of reflections mirrors;
Stricken by the infecting stones of disturbed corroded sediments;
Plunged by festered corruptive poisons defiling buried promises;
I loathingly kiss the dragon’s fading fire of enigma’s fusty quench.
A knight of fantasy dismantled by the path of reflections mirrors;
Stricken by the infecting stones of disturbed corroded sediments;
Plunged by festered corruptive poisons defiling buried promises;
I loathingly kiss the dragon’s fading fire of enigma’s fusty quench
good play on the word knight could be refering to a night of passon leading to regret. and resntment.
well read maybe a little slower, to give those dark feelings ,ore expression but great piece of work.
this is a powerful message Vickie -- very contemplative and rich with your unique style -- now I know why dragons belch fire, it is from the "scrotal fire of their enigma" -- ouch, I bet that hurts --a fine piece of work -- peace and love my dear friend -- Jon Michael
Stricken by the infecting stones of disturbed corroded sediments;
Plunged by festered corruptive poisons defiling buried promises;
I loathingly kiss the dragon’s fading fire of enigma’s fusty quench
good play on the word knight could be refering to a night of passon leading to regret. and resntment.
well read maybe a little slower, to give those dark feelings ,ore expression but great piece of work.
Georg
hugs
Fee