Diabolical, the night. Mist in the void.
Yet, there is clarity under its parasol,
Beauty in its sincerity, and rest.
Diabolical, daylight, an empty chasm.
Filthy in its mire, cold under its burn,
Hideous in its lies, and unrest.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Diabolical, the night. Mist in the void.
Yet, there is clarity under its parasol,
Beauty in its sincerity, and rest.
Diabolical, daylight, an empty chasm.
Filthy in its mire, cold under its burn,
Hideous in its lies, and unrest.