Volatorio

Silent echoes

laced in stardust

as darkness falls in line.

Graveyard dirt coils

upon lost tombs

infused

with sins of long ago.

Blistered sunbeams weep

no more

for those forgotten,

inhale deeply

the scent of hate

as dreams dissolve

upon broken wings.

Blueberry sky cracked

with the weight

of eternal tomorrows,

silver wisps drift

pinned to fury.

Yet final words still

kiss the air

dripping 

with venom.

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