a letter to myself.
glimpsed in glasscracked mirrors
some stealthy movement through an underworld
or overworld
or between world, You Ascendancy
crushing darkness shining metal
and wings
You Archangel
all imperfection and power
and earthly twilight falling
all ghostlight and imminent
You Phantom
You Vision
You Armor
You Outcast
half drowned in venom soaked night
and indigo flowing ocean of poisonous
thought, You Egotist
sadistic down rushing rebellion
to live
and to suffer
You Falling
traitorous dread mystery
all unknowing, all wanting
You Mortal
You Liar
You Faint Suggestion
You Dreamer
You Sorrow
so lost, You Puzzle
You Divinity
You Enemy
Assassin and King
You Beauty
You Cruelty
a devil in all forms
You Teardrop
You Crimson Drop
You Rainbow
You Secret...
ghost