Story #43
Wordcount 55 Copyright 2006 C.E.

A Dark Wind


Into which mine heart may pose
Filament Castle
Never living
Over the forever door

Gutteral feeling doth close
Making this hassle
Such pitiless lore

Greying eyes within lost prose
What loving lasso
Soulless giving
Slamming upon the master's shore

Temporal death waking rose
Thus loveless vassel
No use saving
We won't go back anymore