The Realms - Poetry

ERRYN'S ADORATION


She emanates a mithril glyph.
Indecipherably polymorphed a slain jacinth,
Into voluptuous whispers: full moon's indulgences.

Wizened vampyre beside her winding curse.
Untamed Prince,
She brews blue eves by his vibrant essence.

I fall to a silver madness,
Landing through no abbey,
But that vacant den.

My love; be no mirage to thee.


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