Softly the light shines upon
The Tomb of my vanquished soul,
Casting shadows back from which they came,
To the circle of hell which used to bear my name.
I spill the blood-red wine on love's carcass,
To shield myself from the pain again...
Very dark yet powerful. something to think about! very well penned! keep writting, from Aiden Howarth
wow. such a strong message for so few words. A very well written poem.
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I would like to translate this poem
You are a great writer never quit writing!