From the window of white frost and snow
Jack Frost was here freezing my little soul
Saint Nicholas close in toe stealing gifts
Only the naughty were touched cold

I thought so different I shall be
Belittled and battered – rage adult hands
In the dawn sorrow filled my heart – woke screaming
In the winter’s silver realm they fought long

From the thundering cups to smashing hands
Thumped the walls and screams of her
No good was the off spring just burden to all
Mummy where is autumn’s golden sun?
Daddy where has the summer sun gone?
Shaking the bed holding and all I loved – a demon bear
Wet was the bear – silent fearful tears
Safe he whispered sleep upon my cold heart

~ The dark angel loves you follow the blue stars ~


─ ©  Arnay Rumens / A Sol Poet 2014

If I lay in death, entombed in hells breath
Would you wager with mortal blood,
Dine on demon veins ?
Would you bathe in fires, and poison the light?
Lick the knives of pretty lives ?

Would you pay the dark dogs before hells gate?
Would you devour the bones, fleshless, stinking?
Would you fracture Hades obsidian eye?
Would you enchant the black opal mother,

Have her weep on her coils,
Pour venom needles to bowl?
Would you shed your seeds in the darkness?,
Strip your mortal flesh and mix your spell ?

Would you stand in immortal darkness,
Drumming with hell?
Would you paint in your velvet bloods
and name me

─ Your picture perfumed winged Raven of hell?


© Arnay Rumens /  Sol Poet 2014