The ears that consume static
You speak to me,
As if you know my life.
Silence kisses your walls with red lipstick
And it drips slowly.
Cold, and wet from your colors,
You give me a shower of reasons.
Your beautiful noise is the reason,
I have a beating heart.
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The Raven's Hymn
Poetry"A wonderful moonlight, Shines on your soul. It illuminates a sillhouette, Of waves that cause havoc With haphazard directions of agony. Let the raven welcome you to it's domain, And sing unto you, The symphony of many." Highest ranking in inspiring...
