Blood and Nectar - nur
pray!
retention of these solemn bright sides in the air!
organic with a vengeful of evening prayers,
along with saviours that have been filtered in silent static light.
a drop of poison in this beautiful world,
painting the canvas a rubicund blank.
I'd recognise it anywhere!
this kill to feel a stab, to bloom,
to wilt too far, too fast.
I dare say: "bleed little flower! bleed!
just bleed for me and spin, and twirl and set me free!"
for..
for this...
this peace!
these encrypted scars from every recurring nightmare,
encapsulating monsters in hidden lairs cradled like little devils.
so before you can count one to three,
you are wilted to just a deadened memory.
but will you come haunting back to life
to hear the screams I feel in my dreams?
and so it is.
until we meet,
in recluse shall I seek;
that in our hearts are beating reminders
we are blind to ourselves.
and you..
you shall be my morphing secret
in another time.
- kinstarr
retention of these solemn bright sides in the air!
organic with a vengeful of evening prayers,
along with saviours that have been filtered in silent static light.
a drop of poison in this beautiful world,
painting the canvas a rubicund blank.
I'd recognise it anywhere!
this kill to feel a stab, to bloom,
to wilt too far, too fast.
I dare say: "bleed little flower! bleed!
just bleed for me and spin, and twirl and set me free!"
for..
for this...
this peace!
these encrypted scars from every recurring nightmare,
encapsulating monsters in hidden lairs cradled like little devils.
so before you can count one to three,
you are wilted to just a deadened memory.
but will you come haunting back to life
to hear the screams I feel in my dreams?
and so it is.
until we meet,
in recluse shall I seek;
that in our hearts are beating reminders
we are blind to ourselves.
and you..
you shall be my morphing secret
in another time.
- kinstarr
