I sleep in deep dark
to unmoor my shadow
Salon Sanguinaria
at the blink of Algol
There at third eclipse
your name in la red
web catch, blood draw
tangled in your dreams
dark, sinister, twist
twist, cocooned in
la red, la red in red
turn to stone, the
glittering path winds
your way. Tangled,
la red, woven, will
not let go.Cast in
deep, cast in the
darkest phase.
Medusa finally can't
be undone.
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