to ancient power and modern spite, p2
have you seen the sky?
does it look dull to you?
like a souless Styx left awry?
everything you touch churns hollow
yet why am i still here, hands next to yours
engraved.
forever scratched against our tomorrow
no words, yet loud
are you real?
no lingering touches ever allowed
giving all that i can, all that i am,
for you, my heart forever complies
it's never enough for you, madame
have you seen the sky?
mine looks like you, taker of life
enzini shaw
~ vitaly














