Wednesday, May 28, 2014

Vampire Bat




A form of vampire, we spread in flock
Are ears as sensitive as a moles hearing
Are fangs, the dripper of souls?
Are eyes those of the Black Annis
Are wings the curving of curls of dark cave wall
Are talons embracing our vampirous ancestors?
Our bite poisoning stark light
We flight in breath of Satin
Affected by dawn light, like flame to dry paper
I named as vast killer
I quarrel with mortal thoughts
And are aggravated from heaven lit skies
I am a dark memory caught in the eater of darkness, the Dream Catcher
I am the dark of flame, but blown out by human

I, the offspring of vampire

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