
...And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming... ...my draught of passion hath been deep; I reveled and I now would sleep... Edgar Allen Poe If I have marked a post with #scruffysatyr it is my original work.
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To Whom It May Concern
To Whom It May Concern
To whom it may concern
l once lived long ago
A distant fading memory
That you would never know
My life was dreams and passion
With nothing real to show
And now I lay forgotten
Unable to let go
C. W. Armstead, scruffysatyr
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End
Here with you at the end of all things
Impossible to know the joy it brings
To see the light crumble away
Into an eternal darkest day
I will not fear, I will not hide
For you are forever at my side
Take my hand and take this kiss
As we plunge with finality into the abyss
C. W. Armstead, scruffysatyr
A Time To Bleed
I'm sending a message. Please pay heed
The time has come for me to bleed
Far into the dark, shattered land
With staff and athame I'll make my stand
Tenebrous shadows swell; assault the light
With a flash of magick into the fight
Should you find me at the final rest
Know I passed that solemn test
My soul rides on strong medicine; free
Into the sacred eternally
C. W. Armstead, scruffysatyr
Look My Way
The suffering of a love unrequited
Afflicted with mounting joy despite it
Through peculiar addlement of brain
Transcending pleasure; embracing pain
All for dreams of increasing folly
Absorbed too deep in melancholy
Having lost hope, accepting doubt
That feverish beating, I ripped it out
Scalding my heart in sulphrus flame
I scarcely even knew your name
And yet you stand before me still
A haunting dream I cannot kill
Exacting upon me a heavy toll
The loss of my eternal soul
A price I'd all to eagerly pay
If only you would look my way
C. W. Armstead, scruffysatyr
You have no understanding of how desperately I love the stories your body's imperfections tell.
C. W. Armstead, scruffysatyr
Pledge
Pagan drums in the night
Secret ritual beyond sight
Naked bodies dancing, entwined
Clasping hands in sacred bind
Pledge of body and soul, and mind
Love forever, transcending time
C. W. Armstead, scruffysatyr