#baroque horror

[yaghrib]

Blood Ascends Through the Ninth Gate.

Yaghrib 2019.

[dirgeweaver]

𓆩*𓆪 ¹²How you have fallen from heaven, morning star, son of the dawn! 𓆩*𓆪 ⸺Isaiah 14:12

[bludwyn]

Eyes - Karl Sisson

[sagaballero]

[dirgeweaver]

I'll stare the angels down, keep them in the back room, shut the door and let go. Now we stare at the grave cold and paralyzed, pushing daises while we still feel the sunshine. Slip through the 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒔 and please our damaged souls.

[dirgeweaver]

𓆩*𓆪 "Like the concubines of the old philosophers. Or was it a dream I read in a dead book? Either way, he wears the knot like a psalm no longer sung, tight enough to remember, loose enough to ache. And everyone knew he belonged to someone." 𓆩*𓆪 ⸻Velvet Hall Initiate's Margin Note

✧˖° Wherever his feet touched, the ground would blossom.

Cathedral bloomed. The walls gave way, as if he were sound itself.

As if he was as ancient as the Pulse.

And wherever he went, the Murmura would follow him, because they believed he was chosen. ˚☽˚.⋆

⸻Codex Resonantia — That Which Plays, Staff I:I𝄞 - IV𝄢

[dirgeweaver]

𓆩*𓆪 ³I am my beloved’s and my beloved is mine; he browses among the lilies. 𓆩*𓆪 ⸺Song of Solomon 6:3

[dirgeweaver]

𓆩*𓆪 ¹The hand of the Lord was upon me, and carried me out in the spirit of the Lord, and set me down in the midst of the valley which was full of bones, ²And caused me to pass by them round about: and, behold, there were very many in the open valley; and, lo, they were very dry. ³And he said unto me, Son of man, can these bones live? And I answered, O Lord God, thou knowest. 𓆩*𓆪 ⸺Ezekiel 37:1-3