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Sweet derangement of the senses
Brittle voices, mission bell
Truth distorted, past defences
Secrets too bizarre to tell
Acid dreams and cocktail fancy
Spread-eagled specimen here lies
From some pit of necromancy
Comes the darkened lord of flies
In the morning all’s forgotten
Just a dreamland far away
And such children here begotten
Are but markers on the way
Sweet derangement of the senses
Wishing on a fallen star
Cut through all your vague pretences
Show completely who you are
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Loved the poem – perfect artwork to go with it!
Thanks so much!! 🙂 🙂
Awesome– Lovely tetrameters and great rhymes.
From some pit of necromancy
Comes the darkened lord of flies
Is such strong writing 🙂
Thank you so much!!! 🙂 🙂
Actually it fits one of the prompts at dVerse…
Cool, I’ll have to check that out. 🙂
Too much cheese before bedtime.
*passes out laughing* great work, Sis!!
LOL, thanks to both of you!! 🙂 🙂
LOL! 🙂
I love it, you have me at derangement because I love that word and this is gorgeous
LOL, thank you…yes ..derangement is a fabulous word! 🙂
Love this! So powerful and I love derangement too!
Thank you, yes, it’s an amazingly descriptive word! 🙂