calling on the winds let me fly
tending to the thoughts that have been uttered
in secrets keep, tulips of doubt
and of course this is coded for the immortal
seeking the horse early
metaphysical understanding
mysticysim in a glance
glad I got your attention
this affliction is just a whisper
knowledge of the south utters welome in
it pleases me to bestow upon you a greeting
beautiful darkling of the faith
tenderness is felt and returned
in sacred hope of seeing the Onyx Kingdom...soon
Rated for Mature(17+)
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Nicely Done crimsin. Knowledge of the south bids welcome. How far south are we talking about?
hello lovely Fia that is a metaphor for hell lol… thank you for the love here ❤️
Powerfully penned, Brenda. Another excellent write with lots of layers my friend. Amazing read as always. Appreciate you.
Damian
thank you graciously dearest Damian I’m glad to see you ❤️