Frozen Lunar Autumn
Friday, December 2nd, 2011
In dawn of the moonweb sleep
I spread my embracing weeps
from aura dismal hunting veil
those serpent autumn thorns stand still
I am off the edge of frozen sun
and the scarlet whispers gone
Dying in slumber, when the candle silent failes
The prelude of dust is the carrion moon across the sea
Once spiral waters, but the...





























































