Tuesday, February 14, 2012

Lovely Death So Pure - Poetry

Lovely Death So Pure

The raven sits on the corner
Devouring flesh
Removing sins long forgotten
Embracing the world within its eyes
A spiral tunnel filled wth red
Streams of life cascade down the cliff
The hopes of man die
Fading inside a mind void of passion
Craving only a heart blackened by night
Blood stains the sidewalk
Scarlet tears left by those lost
Left by the victims of deceit
Lovely death so pure
A dark heart set free
The savior moves on
Another sacrifice complete

1 comment:

  1. I write poems, most of them dark, and love the stylings of Poe.

    I toast your work!
    Let us both toast Poe!