King’s Throne
A dark poem
Published in
Mar 27, 2023
Flickering light outside the window,
Divided into particles,
On the kitchen floor,
Because of my shattering soul.
I captivate ghouls,
With my eyes that are sore,
Kneeling to the sunshine,
Like in front of a king’s throne.
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