Poem #105: Bloody Reckoning

Note: This poem was originally posted on my Patreon account on December 18th of 2018. I will soon be posting a new poem to my patreon account once a week for patron exclusive reading and on this blog one week later for public viewing. If you’d like to see these poems when they are first put up then please consider pledging to my patreon page.

Aurora comes in eight days.

broken spines sting in many ways.

A cryptic flash and burning flesh.

Putting the weary soul at last to rest.

Nothing gathers and nothing pours.

To gain all is to lose none.

The bloody sponge in with skin absorbs.

In the time it takes for all to come undone.

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