Za's Stair - Revolt of the Plausible Pilgrim

So fragile it's absurd
Blue just like a bird
Simple ransoms unpaid
Free just like a maid
It's tightening and true
Worn just like a shoe
In storms, it never fails
It fills just like a pail
It's melodrama hue
Free but to a few
In passing trade harsh thoughts
Unpaid and unbought
In Mylar, overjoyed
Let go of the void
As sullen ravens warn
Flying without form
Into a dead mind's dream
As prophet devils plead
Their bending tails bleed
Into an ancient cup
As Valkyries swoon and moan
Their inhibition gone
Into a threadbare grave
As ushers, we will view
Monochromatic hues
Arranged as on a shelf

Written by:
Frank DiPietro

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Za's Stair

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