– Luna –

In as much sincerity

Nightly cloaked, with’ void nor star

Wakening in speechful gaze, bespeaks the day


Shall her ex-stasis bleed Her ravened

wings, beating upon that cellar door

Or shall they be soaked upon

that ocean’s floors


Beneath the kamorebi,

rare the immolated shadow bare.


Amiss in plentiful presence,

and a yearning simmer

in conflagrations absence.



Amidst thine amber clouds,

each pursuit of bliss filled chills,

sharing each flirt among

the mists of smoke.


In as much sincerity,

Memento mori.


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