The Walk Through Windbridge Woods

by Jesse   May 21, 2006


Sparkling sky spinning
In twilight eyes
The moon is bleeding
As the falling stars cry
A moondust spell
Is cast over
The trembling arms
Whispers of hell
As the air gets colder
Freezing gnarled skeletons
Faces torn in agony
Promising some sort of tragedy

Lifeless shreds of white silk
Dance through the heavy air
As dewdrops on flowers freeze
Tainted blue in the night's stare
Weeping frost and melodic moans
A wicked beauty so fair
Its touch leaves death to all...

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