disturb me not when I write
for I seek answers in the night time sky
between wisped clouds
by and by
as moonlit parchment draws my quill
poised in shadow
a cursive trail of sanguineous ink
tell me true
what dost though think
of these tortured, bloodied late hour pages ?
on sordid stages
Image courtesy of M.Korlaet, my beloved sister. State of the art Cinematic rendering technique from a low energy CT Scan. Breathtaking.