Mye: The World Elsewhere – Part Fifty Two

Here is Monday’s piece of Mye. I hope you all either continue to enjoy it or begin to enjoy it!

*Narrator*

He stands shock-eyed and laughs
As a Siren dives for flesh.
Peace-limp limbs sharply contrasts
With their bloody desire to thresh.

Each goblin screams a pitch
Higher than the sweet sisters,
As the latter seek to hitch
Each tooth to red gold which glisters.

Tomorrow comes a stand alone poem, or perhaps a hymn; I’ve not quite decided yet.

Wishing you all a happy reading,
Andrew

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