Dost the darkest moon
That reminisces thine face
Filleth mine heart with the warmth,
That the midsummer sun couldnst not
Nor the heaven's hearth canst not.
Thou art mine graceful boon
For my soul to cherish and embrace,
Letting near no harmth.

Doth thine tears of fears
Cleanse the cruds on the spears
That art catapulted at us
By the dawnless masses
Who art drown in the abyss
-Of lust and lies.

© Hemanth Fdo

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