A Mask Under Clear Blue Eyes

by on March 7th, 2015
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Death stares out,
A mask under clear blue eyes.

The woman with raven hair.
Her white dress all ruffles and lace,
Covering moonlit skin.
Her eyes sunken and dark with purpose.
Lips tainted with a skeletal smile.

She greets her guests,
Ushering them out of the
Torrential Rain and Squalling Winds.

Warmed and Fed, the dancing begins.
Fevered and Hurried.
Bodies clashing.
Limbs snapping.
The frenzy to have fun.

The lightning flashes,
Her youthfulness falls.

Death stares out
A mirror in the darkened sky.


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