Lunari

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By Eversnow

And now the trap is sprung.

Why struggle in vain?

Love has tied your little wings,

Sprinkled you with cheap perfume, set you fainting in the fire

And given you, in your thirst, hot tears to drink.

- Meleager of Gadara,


[ your elegant melodies and dances and words play before my eyes, each crying out their own emotion, each filled with lust and ambition and love for a singular hope. words that out wrote all of time’s stories, dances that even the mother nature would admire, songs and melodies that would bring tears from the heavens, and cries from the hells.

I watched heaven open its gates before you, I watched gracious gods lay by your feet and weep tears in lust and jealousy. you were hand-crafted by mother nature, a rival to all that is beautiful.

yet a gradual crescendo in anguish and greed and wrath takes hold, it blinds and deafens me as I fall to your cruel dance: you fill me with gaping, desolate silence. I let you tie loose strings around my feet, and watch me play through memories I once loved and cherished. every cry for a single scrap of your soul, every plea for mercy and every emotion crafted never seemed to reach you; I lay down my heart and soul before your eyes, and yet only saw a blank soul. ]

bio by heavens

What I gifted to you I tore from me, scattered feathers and scales ripped loose. Umber veils and tea grown cold, the dusty mantlepiece and the well-tended fire. Dreamless sleep and hand-woven tapestries, the mockingbird’s song and the thrill of falling. Bound wings, spread arms, quartz spires and a rose-red morning. Seven years spent in retrograde, and one more tune before the claws dig in.

by SilverSilver