Alone On The Wheel Poem by Christoph Praus
Alone On The Wheel
Down the path where angels shy, alone,
The River's laugh calls in your ear,
Your breast host to unholy fear,
Pale heart that's full and fit to burst,
And Malebolge is come to quench its thirst,
The ninth within its centre flashing,
Upon its blasted chasms crashing,
And you are here, alone.
Saturday, February 14, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: horror
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Thanks to Mr. Alighieri.
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