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Valkyrie #2
You were
Braving
The crevices
Of my solitude
With
Halted lips
Now.
Trained
Well enough;
To do battle-
To do away with
The most
Insignificant
Parts of me;
Offering
Food and shelter/
In the airy sea,
As the mount
Fed from
The silage
Of ravens.
Honing in on
Death’s
Corpse,
Until
Given
The (2 finger) signal
For invade.
Braving
The crevices
Of my solitude
With
Halted lips
Now.
Trained
Well enough;
To do battle-
To do away with
The most
Insignificant
Parts of me;
Offering
Food and shelter/
In the airy sea,
As the mount
Fed from
The silage
Of ravens.
Honing in on
Death’s
Corpse,
Until
Given
The (2 finger) signal
For invade.
Published 18th Oct 2018
| Edited 22nd Oct 2018
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18th Oct 2018 3:19pm
18th Oct 2018 6:08pm
Love it. this feels lustful, militant, Helen of troy, a home cooked meal to a traveler on the road.
well penned.
well penned.
