though I’m not sure if the drunk part is a compliment or not..*L*
ragnrok: true…in ways
Scarlett: *smiles* well in a way I think they are simple...
it dependence on how you perceive with my wording,
but thank you for such a compliment, I feel deeply flattered for receiving your words.
i don't know... at times this is what comes to me...
it's...hmm..not sure of what it is...
On wooden-lacquered-floors and swirling silk
soft skin tainted by silver shards
twirls to koto strings
a lonely red maple-leaf
ascending through the-open-garden-doors
and the last hotaru’s flickering-autumn-gloom
a time of crimson-sateen-threads
blending with the garden-pond
Wilting-cascades of body fluids
a piercing pain with feeling depth
dampened-trembling-fingers smearing-skin
the faint smile of folly
as the corpses dance to her moving fingers
......................inside the eyes reflecting inner turmoil
bleeding hands clutch onto the strokes of blades
tripping tears.............halting gasps
still and calm A time of ebbing self-worth