Solitude

What paints the summits of your mind,

when sound is a diversion?
How will you pass the time?
Let your life pour over mine.
What are you searching for,
When you kneel to the sky?
Solitudes wrapped you in whispers.
In your secret scarlet lusting,
divulge so little while you’re slipping,
your serpent lips are trembling,
Stained is the skin,
you wear with envy.
Solitudes burned your door down.
Naked statue, stare and weep,
Eyes of marble, fall asleep,
Waking hours, seeming deep,
Solitude is your mistress.
 
Reine’
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One thought on “Solitude

  1. This one started so nice, then “In your secret scarlet lusting,” this line turned the mood, and then “Stained is the skin,
    you wear with envy.” This turned it again. The visualizations your words create for me are really vivid.

    Very Good!

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