IsisRavencrow

I. We were burnt Into frozen a s h e s Within your dead eyes. II. She was born to the sea Betwixt and between the waves and the cliff face; Borne to those caught in eternity Of tumultuous passions, cold and blue. It was to the sea we delivered her, When long since departed, she had been; Back to her sweetheart and silence And the dark water below. III. It’s the stripping of air from our lungs that makes us GASP!; Ligatures that flow and kiss Even as they bite. And the darkness is soothing when it takes us And we descend And breathe once more. IIII. We never felt a thing until your frozen hands reaching Pulled us underground to f