Death of a Toreador

by Millie

Your haven,
A shrine,
Testament,
Tribute divine.

You loved long
dead
To life eternal;
Saved savants from
Ignominy infernal.

No gun cowes
Like thine adoration
Transmuting fear
To inspiration.

Poser is
love
By another name –
Immortality through
Your passion’s fame.

Blood of my blood

Cannot bestow
Your brand of forever –
Visions vitae you flow.

We mourn your passing
Wracked with pain.
In torment turned art
You will remain.

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