Unholy Stories

This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Moonlight graces naked contours,Pale blue satin draping sun-kissed silk.Scudding shadows traverse their wayOver smooth terrain withCold, thick light upon baking earth.The clumsy gods grab hold of the clouds,Borne away on the howling windsFrom terrible, rising powerWhere deities and holiness have no place,And fearsome thrusts will...