Somewhere between the
Dew & dawn,
He found his salvation.
He found it in her wicked eyes
And the tender roots of her heart.
He found it in the
Tomes of love
Written all over her face.
He was entranced by her power,
And watched her grow.
And through her light
Became her devotee
Everlasting.
©️KVP
Art: Zolaida/Pinterest
Song: “Specter,” Bad Omens







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