Awakening
By M4V3rIcK
The hands of darkness
reach out to grip my
my very soul
Sending and icey chill
through my spine and
into my mind
My eyes close as the sweet
embrace of death enfolds
its arms about me
I begin to feel light and
free as I feel my life
essence leaving me
Then suddenly death releases
his embrace upon me and
I am flung back into existence
I single drop of blood touches
my lips, it's taste ignites a
fire deep within my being
I rise to my feet and face the
one who shared of thier blood
with me
And I smile at them and kiss
them lightly, for she is my life,
my sire,
the reason for my awakening
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Copyright 2003 M4V3rIcK
Published on Friday, November 28, 2003.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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A former member wrote:
I like this for the touch upon an imortal beauty, feared and revered...Ashes