Dead texts and tongues, confounding lulled throngs,
Braided words quipped to twine coiled whips

Unraveling linguistics for secrets or wishes
Dabbling a bit in the negative aspects?

Rain drops, sleets, dances with white votive candle

Clammy hands tamp the wick, the light hissing, dwindled

Something sings softly in shadow-shrouded visage
Humming a'tune of a melancholy master
Save vacuums of silenced air-space,
Clogging a vision of immaculate alabaster

Albeit wordy or worldly, indecisive, unjust -
Kindly or kingly, wealthy, uncouth -

A spirit with no name is not one to trust.

Heed a penitent man with little remorse
Whom casts aside health and wisdom
For that Night drawn Door at heart

From the otherside, it opened, a'first.