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Widow Winds - with deliabear
From a sprawling star-void sky,
death descended.
Widow winds,
the haunting somber night befriended.
Listening to the gesture of falling leaves.
The mortal rustle, that death is forthcoming.
Stark naked drenched in pewter moonlight,
casting corpses of shadows.
On the smooth edge of a forever unbidden ghost.
Lost in a chamber of echoes in my silent grave.
While the widow winds lust to deprave.
death descended.
Widow winds,
the haunting somber night befriended.
Listening to the gesture of falling leaves.
The mortal rustle, that death is forthcoming.
Stark naked drenched in pewter moonlight,
casting corpses of shadows.
On the smooth edge of a forever unbidden ghost.
Lost in a chamber of echoes in my silent grave.
While the widow winds lust to deprave.
Published 14th Aug 2024
Author's Note
Thank you Debbie for sharing words with me.
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