Poetry from a Time Forgotten : Inner Sanctum

Tuesday, April 18, 2006

Inner Sanctum

I scratch at the black wallpaper of my inner sanctum. I bite the emblems of death that bind my wrists to the keeper of Hades. His goblet, offered me day in and day out, archaic vessel of Babylonian delight, poisoned water from the River Styx. In Eucharistic bondage I did drink, until my angel... Sign in to see full entry.

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