Sepulchre

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Its surreal, dark, abstract...I wrote it off the top of my head last night.

Mystery/Suspense Poetry: Free Form 120 Words 1 Chapter WIP

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Distant calls from Dreamland –

Their orchestral opus is eternal

Piano on my spine, drum over my heart

Xylophone over my rib cage –

Play the strings over me.

My breath is the north wind

And my pulse is the war drum

Play wars over my skin

Like a game of soldiers.

I am incarnate to magic.

Necromancy. Death lover.

Corpus Delicti. Homage me,

I am the Goddess of Necropus.

The Green Fairy, oh she dances –

Like a sugar plum, over your tongue

She makes you believe you could

FLY. DIE. REBORN. SIGH.

Death and alcohol and magic free

Rise for me, do as I please,

Become my apprentice, serve me well,

Be my child – I will see you in Hell.

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I like this!! It flows...Like seas eternalin calm of stormy nightcandle's flame beneath my breastechos Eternity's call.