the cloud is like grey smoke,
dear god is beginning to choke ,
my world crumbled to pieces
when the evening awoke .
the morning decreases
and i only view black smoke
i'm enclosed in a dark cloak ,
of the devils accomplices
of evils mistresses
and noetic justice's
i'm dying
but reliving ,
and for that i give thanksgiving.
in the darkness of your shadow
i will wallow
in the existing of your smile
i will beguile
in the vanishing of your love
i shall live .
i'd reminisce on the day we met
lucid and onset
the only happiness i'll ever regret
where the ones that we never spent
i'm dying
but i'm reliving,
and for that i give thanksgiving
my queen ,my divinity ,
my imperial effigy .
YOU ARE READING
queen. |✓|
Poetry(POETRY ABOUT MOTHERHOOD & LOVE ) You whisper "My queen " and I can only stare ahead because there's nothing for me to say except think of how much I'm dead Think of how so far gone I am I'm loose in touch with reality because I still see you sc...
