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vampyre faery maenad drunk on all things that dance under the starry abyss with the little death eaters and the great terrible exploding lullabies...

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  1. “the blind stairs laugh when we dare to climb them”

    And we climb the tallest of towers to find the beloved punisher whose gaze tracks our compliance…

    We climb to the height of our selves and find the tower empty…

    Though there are faint scratches in the wooden frame that claim,

    “If you are here, you are the watchers now, and must watch, have always watched, will ever watch, ever…”

    Tired we are for the climb is long and saddened to see heads far below us hung by the noose of a gaze become our own…

    …these chains of heart and meaning known sometimes as other people…they wind as garlands do…but cannot wrestle free…

    Our lashes follow a feather climbing the sky…and above us the stars say nothing…promise nothing…watch nothing…

    Watching ourselves from those stars we wish we could give them our eyes and ask of them to become beloved monsters

    “Would you  sear us with your knowing?  Would you glare down at us so we may laugh and spit with the deep content of knowing we need not know?”

    But it is time now, as it has grown colder, for us to draw the veiled lace of the tower window and take our place beside it…

    We are silent, you and I, though you take from your pocket an envelope and from it a lined page that you fashion into a paper airplane…

    Once you have fallen asleep, I secretly unfold it, and write these words that i hope you will one day discover…

    “…………………………..”

  2. 1 Notes
    1. rrrrohini said: Watching ourselves from those stars we wish we could give them our eyes and ask of them to become beloved monsters… You had me here
    2. deathkittydreaming posted this