le-immorte

le-immorte

Le-Immorte(l)

per immortalem mortis, et fabula amoris /An immortal saga of my love and death. .. ~ My heart is forever taken by My Wife, My Goddess My writing Blog ~ De-Morte

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le-immorte·9 hours agoText

de-morte:

“How heartless the winds are that they touch and ruin without remorse, and I cannot help but wonder if I am just the same.”

Channing M

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le-immorte·9 hours agoText

de-morte:

“And now I bleed, like a wound unable to find it’s depth, its shape, it’s fatality.”

Channing M

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le-immorte·9 hours agoText

de-morte:

“Unbidden arrows, my heart, it perceiv’d a pale white dawn, in dim lights of love-laden blood-fill’d bed, as if a grave of a hymeneal chorus, these shadows of languid hours, tired in blood and wine… true and deep, I fall asleep in the arms of demonic nightmares”

Channing M, The Monochrome of Darkness.

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le-immorte·9 hours agoText

de-morte:

“Of so much, clustering, a slender waste, as if he was a demon carved touching the curvature of a perfect witness, a snake… A journey to the path of infernal waters, he sees himself, abus’d and disabus’d…not knowing whether to call himself a beast or a demonic God. His rural ancestors, his sole judge. His conscience, a rustic vein, His dark cloaks, his soul to blot.”

Channing M, The Monochrome of Darkness

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le-immorte·9 hours agoText

de-morte:

“As if, nature had created an evil vein, that I could see within the cracks of the mirror that reflected me, even a demon couldn’t have compared, a sight as fallen, licentious… Even the mirror shivered in pieces.”

Channing M, The Monochrome of Darkness

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le-immorte·2 days agoQuote
I am crusade of shedded snake skins, a constellation of dejection. Marred, Poisonously dead.
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My grief, was tyrannical— inhumane in nature. Monstrous in addiction.
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I was a stolen black rose from upon a grave, that had grieved its decay and carried a haunt within. I have since long not known of a day that the sun went past me, but I am deathly aware of endless nights, my petals were scarred in.
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