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The Antique
Dust fills my Mouth with a Timeless Poltergeist Rapping
Lightly upon a Dusty Door;
It Locks the Days together
Yesterday
This Artefact wasn't rightly so.
Flanked by Shelves incorporating me into their Lonely Dream,
I search for Tremors lying Weeping
'Neath the Broken Tiled Floor
Weeping with a Broken Madness,
Weeping for the Day Before.
Tarnished Silver in the Cupboard soothes
The Fathoms of my Aching Silver Beard;
Like Shining Eyes scoured by
A Sour Creaking Gait,
Cataracts dim the
Eloquence that wore
The Shining Cloak of younger Pride,
And This was Long,
Long before their Careless Keeper died.
A Revenant spread its Foul Curse to Every Living Thing
With Stories trapp'd on Yellowed Pages
By Talismans of Poignant Lethargy.
Tales Twilit bear their Ruin'd Words
To this Ghoulish Scenery,
Slouching over Candlelight
Extinguished in another Century.
The Grandfather Clock once Told its Beads,
While Outside the Branches
Bowed their Windows slightly Out of Key.
And this Downstairs, where a
Forlorn Clock has long since Lost its Faith,
And a House's Stale Breath sighs like the
Whispers of a Wraith.
Spiders Decorate an Appearance
That stretches Gnarled Hands
Back into a Relinquished Parlour Game;
Wisps of Ghostly Languor hinting faintly of Perique
Ring the Ancyent Air and Fade,
Murmuring of Things Antique.
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Murmuring of Things Antique.
Ring the Ancyent Air and Fade,
Wisps of Ghostly Languor hinting faintly of Perique
Back into a Relinquished Parlour Game;
That stretches Gnarled Hands
Spiders Decorate an Appearance
Whispers of a Wraith.
And a House's Stale Breath sighs like the
Forlorn Clock has long since Lost its Faith,
And this Downstairs, where a
Bowed their Windows slightly Out of Key.
While Outside the Branches
The Grandfather Clock once Told its Beads,
Extinguished in another Century.
Slouching over Candlelight
To this Ghoulish Scenery,
Tales Twilit bear their Ruin'd Words
By Talismans of Poignant Lethargy.
With Stories trapp'd on Yellowed Pages
A Revenant spread its Foul Curse to Every Living Thing
Long before their Careless Keeper died.
And This was Long,
The Shining Cloak of younger Pride,
Eloquence that wore
Cataracts dim the
A Sour Creaking Gait,
Like Shining Eyes scoured by
The Fathoms of my Aching Silver Beard;
Tarnished Silver in the Cupboard soothes
Weeping for the Day Before.
Weeping with a Broken Madness,
'Neath the Broken Tiled Floor
I search for Tremors lying Weeping
Flanked by Shelves incorporating me into their Lonely Dream,
This Artefact wasn't rightly so.
Yesterday
It Locks the Days together
Lightly upon a Dusty Door;
Dust fills my Mouth with a Timeless Poltergeist Rapping
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