Obsedian Cold

LIZ METAL

Dragon of the Aesir
Mar 3, 2002
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Dark shards of obsedian cold
Pierce this gleaming crown
Makeshift authority divine
Led by this obsedian cold
A flash of fright struck throughout
In veins, dead spells are cast
Night sky to carpe diem
Brushing the landscape with somber winds
Touched by the obsedian cold
This mist slithers as if alive
Darkening the way, blinding eyes
I refuse to shiver in this cold
A thousand frosted spears jab away
And as my soul frays to the repeatitive pain
The coldness of this black ice seeps, creeps in
Dark eyes to see truth lain dead
Weepless Apache Tears still the air
Countless dreams that dare to fortell
Another rising sun
Makeshift authority divine
Overcast by yesterday's prophercy
Then the bleak clouds part for even a moment
To last an eternity, obsedian cold
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Poet's Note:
It seems to me that I could keep adding on to this, but I'm not sure.....