Bones like caverns

Deep caverns in misty eyes
Where the sun goes 
and where it dies
Watches me from sunken holes
sits across on stands of gold
Surface colored with gray like bone
Surface round, cold and lone

Where men fall
and where they fly
When men call
and where they lie
Fight until the bitter end
Riches turn friend on friend

fruittreee

VT

18 years old

More by fruittreee

  • Follow me, lover

    When blood of scarlet drips from you
    And death seems to pray on foes
    Flee my love, don't let it come true

    Ravaged from the depths of new
    Fire burn, torch the skin, let flow
    When blood of scarlet drips from you
  • gray wings of wax


    Through hell flame
    and water holy
    And shifting blame
    and losing slowly

    Wings of gray
    Strong and stern
    break away
    refuse to learn

    Sprout from backs
    of barely mortal
    Wings of wax
    doomed to boil