Poem: For Crona

A circumference in the sand
of the subconscious,
you stand;
a sanctuary sketched
against the infinite desert
where madness meets the sky.

Your trial by fire,
in black blood and lunacy
and in the darkness,
you take a bruise in penance.

The long night of the soul
beneath a grinning sickle moon,
where your flesh mother
takes a child and makes a weapon.

You wear your torturer, black and white,
upon your back,
bearing its weight and endless temperament.
It is your shield and sword
and your enabler when all others are lost.

About Dominic (130 Articles)
Journalist, blogger and father. Usually found in a Star Wars or anime tee-shirt. Obsessions include epic fantasy and model spaceships.

4 Comments on Poem: For Crona

  1. AHHHHHHH ANIME POETRY ~~~~~~!!! It’s so nice to see something else writing this !!!

    Liked by 1 person

  2. evilfarewell // July 13, 2016 at 06:49 // Reply

    Rad I liked it, you earned a like and a follower 😉😃

    Liked by 1 person

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