Paroxysmal Blues

winter hasn’t left,

loved shadows out of sight, amidst appetite.

death, resurrection..

death again,

all in all, the melancholic head bleeds.

black dreams of lunacy,

Stygian crawling out the eyes,

psyche bemused.

caring is the hurting,

love the ignorance

smile, well smile is the abyss.



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