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The depth of my scarlet
The beauty beneath my bones
wears linen of marrow
The raven beneath its feathers
is ragged and narrow
The haughty beneath my drone
wears echoes of contempt
The haven beneath the thicket
Is jaded and bent
The rise beneath our stature
Is foiled in gold
The guise beneath our shadow
Is layered and bold
The method beneath my madness
Is brittle and thin
The depth of my scarlet
Has me riddled in sin
wears linen of marrow
The raven beneath its feathers
is ragged and narrow
The haughty beneath my drone
wears echoes of contempt
The haven beneath the thicket
Is jaded and bent
The rise beneath our stature
Is foiled in gold
The guise beneath our shadow
Is layered and bold
The method beneath my madness
Is brittle and thin
The depth of my scarlet
Has me riddled in sin
Published 25th Nov 2024
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26th Nov 2024 1:52am
That is striking. You did the image justice with your words. Really cool concept piece.
26th Nov 2024 11:38am
Thank you Betty :) I put my poem into an AI image generator and this is what it came up with. Fell in love with it right away.
