My Vampires

Sometimes the Souls with whom I be

can suck the life right out of me.

But then on days I feel alive

those same Souls can help me thrive.

The Vampires seeking my blood’s flow

are mirrors of myself I know.

If I stand and deny their right

then they are banished from the night.


About a foolhardy florilegium

Nullius addictus iurare in verba magistri, quo me cumque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes.
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