My Dark Roses

The dark roses in my palace wall
Shine in the twilight of the setting sun.
Their petals, so dark and smooth,
Cover my skin with a velvety sting.
My blood, falling upon the dark roses,
Sheds no shadow, but enlights my spirit,
It soars floatingly with the misty scent
Of blood stained roses...
In the stary twilight...

Thornes of flower, thornes of thought
Both prick painfully, yet,
While one touches your body
In an innocent pain,
The other stabs your soul
With flaming, malicious disdain.

Well rooted may be your emotions,
But despise not the rose roots
For they can grow once again
Whenever ripped from their land,
Unlike the deadly emotions
We humans tend to kill.

Curling and strangling with might
Well rooted are my roses
In the dark sterile earth
Grasped from the depths of my soul.
The ghostly light of this sun
Twists their faith and curses their doom.

The moon is now high,
Risen from my my eyes,
On dark palace walls
It shines...
My blood stained lips,
Velvety petals of roses and pain,
Lightly enlighted by this silvery glow
Of the queen of night
My mother moon,
She shines with grace,
And her bright pale touch
Will lead me in the misty shadows,
As they cover my path.

The soft whisper of the brise
Brings to me divine lullabies
And, as I cry myself asleep,
As fairies put out the stars
And angels wrap me in feathery wings,
Demons kiss my lips
And bitterly make me wish for sweet release,
Which I call upon with dispare,
Release of death and pains embrace.

Here I stand,
My bleeding heart stabbed by my roses
As the palace walls of my minds maze
Fade away in fog,
Fade away in light,
Like a shadow of the misty dawn...
My tears drown my soul,
As my blood drowns my roses...
They burn, my roses burn!
My roses of thought,
My roses of dream,
My roses, my mind.

By: Valkery Millenia

So, what do you think?

kissies

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Val