The Ash Queen Poem by Allison Seals

The Ash Queen



Be still, breath held, while Grays glide slowly by
If found, you'll chase, their sweet enticing lie
If seen, ignore, their soothing sticky claims
A fly, you'll be, to honey binding chains
And soft, as clay, molded to men's desires
Offered, no end, a gift thats laced with briars

Monday, May 11, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: seduction,sin,temptation
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Sekharan Pookkat 11 May 2015

A queen from ashes To honey the desires strongly offered And seen no end

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