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Melancholy's Second FallWhy do you always come back here? Here, I thought I had vanquished you, Banished you, sent you far away. But here before me, I see you.Melancholy's Second Fall
Dark mask, hidden behind the gloom, Covers your wretched foul face. Your black cloak hides your deformed shape, Yet I still smell your rotten breath.
Least now you've shed your temptress form, Your siren call beckons no more, I won't be lured from my fortress No longer your depraved prey.
Now, I have defeated you once, And I shall slay you once again, And again, and again, if I must, Till the sands o


What Winter BringsNow, nights grow long and cold, Winter bares teeth. Frost tightly clings to broad bare windows now, Chill breeze forces broad mighty trees to bow, Fair rabbit must take shelter deep beneath Snow that now rests beneath great green heath. Now, one dares look to the sun and ask "how?" "How dare you abandon us right now! "When Winter comes and bares her wicked teeth!" The sun laughs and shows no such thing as shame. "You cannot abide what Winter will bring? "But frost and snow are mere petty things, "For there is one greater thing I could name, "Which to winter is something uWhat Winter Brings


She IsShe'sShe Is
How do I put this?
Different.
She controls me.
She holds me trapped in her gaze an ancient mammoth beneath the cool blue ice.
She's
How can I explain this?
Different.
I need her.
Without her I stop breathing my heart clenches and my blood freezes solid.
She's
There is simply no other way to say it.
Perfect.
At least for me.
I fit her, and she fits me. Together we make one beautiful whole, &nbs


Cosmic LoveCosmic love Which transcends all PerceivableCosmic Love
Reality.
One with her one with the omniverse all things at once comingled, flowing together, beyond earthly understanding.
Eyes opening to a brilliant beyond, where all time flows into itself backwards perception of death into life
Reverse existence turn it all topsy turvey.
Cosmic love Which changes all Perceivable Reality.
Apart makes two who fit into one part two halves one whole the puzzle that is our existence


Lament for my MelancholyHear! My Soul's darkness finally does lift! Behold the breaking of a brand new day! Yet sorrow does encroach upon the edge For the loss of that which once did power My Blackened Muse's wanderings so deep.Lament for my Melancholy
For that which once did darken my whole path, Also powered my pen across the page. That blinking cursor stares me in the face, Mocking times I once spent in the dark Which now I spend in brightened glorious day.
Although I lament the loss of the beast, I shed no tears for my new wondrous state. To bathe in warming sun so fair and bright, To feel love
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