06-13-2023, 07:35 AM
Cherub, chimera (v1.0 knot, TqB, rowens)
Cherub, chimera,
whatever you were -
angelic thing
or dragon breathing
upon me, a mortal -
I remember the wings.
The black sepulchre
of non-being is eternal,
but your sight’s a spring
of light in the darkness,
a winter’s moon. You bring
a parade of faces
from familiar places
and days on the brink
of being forgotten,
Dante’s immortal -
I remember your wings.
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Cherub, chimera,
whatever you were -
angelic thing
or dragon breathing
upon me, a mortal -
I remember the wings.
The black sepulchre
of non-being is eternal,
but your sight’s a spring
of light in the darkness,
a winter’s moon. You bring
a parade of faces
from familiar places
and days on the brink
of being forgotten,
Dante’s immortal -
I remember your wings.
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