This not my prose but I wanted to share, it is so deep, I cry red tears when I read it. Thanatos was the brother of Hypnos, Thanatos is Death.


Thanatos

glaucoma on our eye
plague to weather
until they run dry

ages of delirium
curse of my oblivion

I swell without a scar
to end the time
a shell without a star
at the end of time

watch the bend of my wandering
of hunting with the lightning gun
tremor on my heaven son
tares above my kingdom come

torn open tomb
I fell in your
cold fission bomb
I fell in your war

ages of delirium
curse of my oblivion

tremor on my heaven son
tares above my kingdom come

Anja Plaschg




Poetry by Blilith
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Written on 2013-06-20 at 14:02

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I think I can see why this appealed to you. I see a bit of a witches' brew in it—double, double toil and trouble.
2013-06-23