Friday, August 26, 2016

Chrysogonus #26 - one night

the summer moonlight
touched the lips of a lake

drying up on my pillow
demon was there

my heart waltzing
room full of shadow and absence

a giant hole with just me
and the standing silhouette

the demon knows
all about me

claws of cold whisper
in which I fell asleep

only this demon
would stay 
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