᰽Kaylene᰽ LV.26 Witch
Sep 8, 2020, 11:20 AM 59 read

Kaylene's Poem Of The Day EP 23

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Hiya Lads & Dolls,   Kaylene, here I am super excited to be sharing my poems with everyone here on Moot. I truly hope you all enjoy my poetry series. I will be linking where it is originally posted for reference and to prove that I wrote it. Anywhoo I hope you all have a fantabulous day and I shall catch y’all in my next post!   Much Love, Kaylene   Go to the western gate, Luke Havergal,There where the vines cling crimson on the wall,And in the twilight wait for what will come.The leaves will whisper there of her, and some,Like flying words, will strike you as they fall;But go, and if you listen, she will call.Go to the western gate, Luke Havergal—Luke Havergal.   No, there is not a dawn in eastern skiesTo rift the fiery night that's in your eyes;But there, where western glooms are gatheringThe dark will end the dark, if anything:God slays Himself with every leaf that flies,And hell is more than half of paradise.No, there is not a dawn in eastern skies—In eastern skies.   Out of a grave I come to tell you this,Out of a grave I come to quench the kissThat flames upon your forehead with a glowThat blinds you to the way that you must go.Yes, there is yet one way to where she is,Bitter, but one that faith may never miss.Out of a grave I come to tell you this—To tell you this.   There is the western gate, Luke Havergal,There are the crimson leaves upon the wall,Go, for the winds are tearing them away,—Nor think to riddle the dead words they say,Nor any more to feel them as they fall;But go, and if you trust her she will call.There is the western gate, Luke Havergal—Luke Havergal.   #Tapas.io

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  • ObliviousRex verified LV.36 Mod Sep 9, 2020, 12:26 AM

    To be honest, I was picturing a Bard singing this.

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