Writing in the night.

[Parfington]

A crimson bolt
a flash,
a streak,
untold damage,
this to wreak
A slash of ink
'pon wings of paper,
the midnight flame,
it does taper.
Through the void,
the pen doth seek,
that cursed candle
it grows weak.

[kiz_paws]

A crimson bolt
a flash,
a streak,
untold damage,
this to wreak
A slash of ink
'pon wings of paper,
the midnight flame,
it does taper.
Through the void,
the pen doth seek,
that cursed candle
it grows weak.

Quaint ... I liked it!