Stakes and mallet lay
in decades' dust. Noble in daylight,
your resolve failed at
twilight; graves opened, they took
you: that was lifetimes ago.
Kyakuchuu
Author's Notes/Comments:
Inspired by one of the final chapters of Bram Stoker's novel, "Dracula"---in which Van Helsing is about to stake one of the castle girls. This poem is not about Van Helsing, only a lesser, and less resolved, character in passing.
Decade's Dust
I have a copy (unread undead) but like the Laura K. Hamilton Anita Blake vampire novels too much...a lesser vamp, insert awe here...Lady A