Reaping Of Your Innocence

Reaping of your innocence

I must prescribe

To my self, dear malevolence

I run away and hyde

In dark wood I may slumber

This secret, I confide

Yet somewhere near I hunger

That space there deep inside

I hear the insects

How steadily they crawl

I must pay respects

How insidiously small

At dusk dusts doom shall scatter

Disperse down through the halls

Erroneous windows shatter

As the belfries' black bell tolls

Uncertain lust’s infinity

Shall lay down by my side

I close my mind to divinity

In hopes she’ll soon arrive

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Published on Saturday, November 26, 2011. Filed under: "Poetry"

I commend you if you manage to find the psychotic flow of this one.

Comments on "Reaping Of Your Innocence"

A former member wrote: Oh how the rhyming worked, so beautiful it made me all misty! ^_^ Simply astonishing, the best I've read tonight
A former member wrote: i found the flow. and i thoroughly enjoyed it. when the windows shattered, i felt my chest explode. thank you.