Lilith

Look once, briefly,

then never look again.

Disbelief, like quicksand,

firmly grasps for grief

as demons delight once more

dancing to the torrid story

of tripping stones

and stripping thrones

gods once warmed;

love once stormed

the beating chest…

a last failed quest…

unanswered prayers for lightning

frightening the remaining ghouls

on this great stage of fools…

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