Melancholic Hill

How it remains, 

A pungence of these flames I've tamed 

Soot encased 

Dressing the wounds of a shell I shape 

Melodious cane 

Consumed by the cinders 

Where its river washed the banks. 

Then as it rained, 

A parade of fantabulation 

Flooded its chorus into a drain. 

O' woeful name... 

Pooling by the muse from a breath, I think. 

Dousing night into a day 

The skin song sings. 

In the frays of golden grain, 

Brushing on distant limbs. 

Biting bone & nail 

In the dread of obsequies, 

Ripping from the quick 

Splinters of Anxiety. 

Below the light of La Luna 

Caressed — by Artemis' shining 

Nyxful sights disrobed their sighs 

Unraveling a blanket of starry thoughts. 

Lemuria totem climbing 

Exorcising bolden globes 

Gripped to tit, tasting moon drips 

While running fingers along her Megara road 

First child ab chao 

Lustful puck of Loren 

Flower ov Lilith, 

The Lady in Black coming...