Jan 11, 2024
Beneath the aqueous firmament I swim,
The sanguine tide, the reigns alight,
A pyre for the envious, a beacon for the intrepid.
Là où le courage et la jalousie s'entrelacent,
The malevolence in concordance whispers,
Envoyant ton sang au sein des âges,
Marinating fears in the vintage of time.
Through the thicket of the night, the wolves howl,
L'appel sauvage tisse le chant de la liberté,
Resurrection's breath warms the marrow,
True Blood's reawakening, a chalice of destiny,
Dans mon esprit, une symphonie se lève,
A poem, simple in its genesis, rich in its tapestry.
Beauté interwoven with the threads of existence.