Opal's Poemz

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OHLOOK! It's a page for me and my creative ramblings! ;D
More poems and doodles shall come, but laziness has taken a hold of me at the moment

CELESTIAL

The sky sings
of many things:
from wind-kissed clouds
to angel wings,

The darkest night
with stars alight
to peaceful days,
the sunshine bright.

PERSEPHONE [PART 2]

Then the snow turned to hail,
And I knew my mother cried for me,
But he laughed and pulled me into an embrace.
His robe smelled dank with rotting flesh,
As he touched my skin, colder than ice,
He slipped the golden ring onto my finger,
And forced his lips onto mine.

Today I married the Lord of Death,
As the world around me died.