Black Velvet Rose: Book of Thorns

 

A plan so easily devised

Intricately woven and shaped by the blood moon

A cruel web of delicate silk

Designed artfully and cunningly placed

My thoughts are all void of space and time

Mindlessly humming to spin my line

Thoughts injected with each spot of glue

A hue dark blue on the invisible sinew

I spin and weave in tune

To the blood moon...

 

 

Hues of blue

Twist and turn in the night

Fading blue to invisible hue

A change in mind

A change in time

To spin my silk with a finer kind

Deflecting all rhyme

Refracting all reason

A meticulous voyage through my inner mind

Thoughts woven by blood silk

Leave disappearing thoughts in the wake

Of an opium bind...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

© 2011 Black Velvet Rose.