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Lethean Rose (with UbiquitousVoid)
A sound of rain upon the water
Washing out the world I left behind
This morning of magenta, another
Upon shoulders of eve, wept the light
And from the stream, magnolia petals
Dew-laden, like distant memories
Or perhaps, like rust upon metal
Porcelain symbols of life bereaved
It hangs from my neck, still
Iconography, beckoning my affinity
Her semblance, fairest that she was
Yet swathed in sorrow, held an ossuary
And a shadowy hand in hers...
And I knew that perdition was surely mine
But of what accord do I haunt the slopes?
I long for flowing current's dream
Of wind and rain and gentle sighs
Upon my earthly body streams
To have your breath within me rise
Before thy soul sank shadow deep
Within an ornate tribute room
Thy body, bones, within its keep
I felt your presence in this womb
Like a hidden face, Lethean tapestry
In the gasp of a moment, invection
The mirror that lies that she could see
She was paler yet
As if birthed within its reflection
I could wrap around her vapour arms
And through her…
Where we are so close, but oceans apart
An embodiment of my surging grief
I do not wish thee stray, my lord
To cause upon thy death this fate
For you will find a way to go
To Hades river Lethe's gate
Thy trial will surely leave you dry
And down upon the shore you'll kneel
To cup the waters to imbibe
And not remember how you feel
And what remains of our Winter's white
All stained by this equinox epitaph
Snatching at the Summer where we could lie
That our solstice never did bleed dry
So far I have come to see you there
To solemnly caress your raven hair
In a fit of misery I’d never leave
For life was just a reverie
I've seen forgetfulness set in
On those who know not what it brings
To quench a thirst, not where they've been
No bell would stir a single thing
If I could cross the river Styx
I'd stay to wave thee on to me
So I may help your mind to fix
The tragic loss of memory
Our abode…
By overture of dust, crestfallen
As you dance with death itself
And you would not question why
In the blink of an eye
You feel that aura capture you
The same aura you knew
Wherein was your soliloquy
That which I intervened!
And if there's nothing to my charms
To will you from where Death convenes
I'll find a way back to your arms
In ether's netherworld between
In that damp air, deserted frame
Where daylight never felt the same
Grief gave pardon to the bridge between
My soul was the toll, my darkness gleamed
For the first moment since
We shared a glance she wouldn’t miss
For in the end, bittersweet irony
The memory was mine,
And farewell was the kiss.
Note: Lethean: Of or relating to death.
Italics: UbiquitousVoid
Normal: Jade-Pandora
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