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Elizabeth Santos
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0 posted 2001-10-25 01:00 AM


Shadow Dancing

Cold blustery gusts of a wintry wind
Swirled up leaves in a spiraling spin
A bitter and bone-chilling easterly breeze
Nipped at my window and ripped at the eaves

Gnarled limbs of an ancient oak eager to grasp,
Like barren black fingertips scratched at the glass,
This screeching and scraping and Halloween cries
Were drawing the slumber from dream laden eyes

My head softly resting in pillow of down
Unsettled by haunting and badgering sound
Had wearily lifted from needed repose
And turned toward the wall as I slowly arose

And there set before me a theater in my room
As the tree out my window was lit by the moon
And blown by the cold wind in violent rage
My wall seemed to sway with a dance on its stage

The visions appearing from gusts of a squall
Of limb phantoms dancing across midnight wall
Moved wildly to sounds of each splintering crack
Which sent trembling chills through the bones in my back

Too real was this shadow-dance staged by an oak
That wrapped me in shivers of fear’s icy cloak
For limb silhouettes in a moment had formed
Into weird apparitions as shadows performed

The branches still prancing to whistles of wind
No longer resembled the trace of a limb
But rather a threesome of figures unclear
Inducing a moment of trembling fear

I mustered the courage to finish this guise
And turned on the lamp and through swollen red eyes
I prayed that the shadows would now be erased
But hearts’s pounding drumbeat had picked up its pace

I stood and was grasping at bed’s wooden post
for staggering towards me were three ghoulish ghosts
So shocked at the vision, I fell in a trance
At the sight of these monsters who’d spun in a dance

Their eyeballs were sunken, their faces consumed
Their garments still smirched from where they were entombed
From out of the graveyard this dream was exhumed
But from limbs of an oak tree I would not be doomed

At first horrified, til I realized the joke
And then nervously laughing at the dance of an oak
I wondered which friends had contrived such a prank
A foul tricky treat laced with musk,damp and dank

But I’d never fall for a Halloween game
And yet closer and closer they steadily came
With each pace their faces more horrid and strange
With demeanor of beast and long dreadlocks of mange

The stench and the filth from these ungodly three
were shrouded in black mist that horrified me
Now wakened and lucid on edge of my bed
More convinced I was facing the living of dead

No rational thought could interpret my plight
But a nightmare disturbing my Halloween night
A poor soul was the victim of visions of fear
That were slowly approaching me ever so near

This must be a nightmare, and soon I’ll awake
and will laugh at myself for a foolish mistake
If I could just somehow escape from this dream
And unbearable shrill of my terrified scream

Their coldness upon me as hands touched my chest
Left me dizzy with fear and insane with unrest
But I’m sure it’s a dream and tomorrow I’ll tell
Of three ghouls I imagined that came str...
      ..................the end

Elizabeth Santos

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DawnG
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1 posted 2001-10-25 01:13 AM


Elizabeth,

A very ghoulish poem you have penned here for Halloween. Enjoyed the read.

                                   Dawn

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2 posted 2001-10-25 01:20 AM


Elizabeth,
I hate horror films and I don't like ghost stories! But you suckered me. With goosebumps (really!) I finished your tale. My mind wouldn't rest til I found the end. You clever, talented woman you!  

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3 posted 2001-10-25 02:07 AM


  
Elizabeth, this was just a wonderfully creative Halloween tale, I loved it! Sweet Dreams and boo to you too!  You are just so very talented.
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Nan
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4 posted 2001-10-25 06:59 AM


Trick or Treat, Elizabeth... This one's a treat...
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5 posted 2001-10-25 07:51 AM


Evilicious!
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6 posted 2001-10-25 08:21 AM


This is beautiful, Liz, good to read your words....

Kathleen
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7 posted 2001-10-25 09:53 AM


I am too chicken to watch scary films...they always give me nightmares *grin* and this sure is a scary nightmare if you ask me. I am shaking......glad it was just a dream. Very well written and a halloween treat I am sure. LOL

Love I leave with you whether it is in your life now or yet the essense of your dreams.

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8 posted 2001-10-25 10:31 AM


Elizabeth,
A wonderful story, enjoyed

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9 posted 2001-10-25 02:37 PM


LizzieLove~
This was a delightfully entertaining piece~
Wonderful 'read-it-out-loud' cadence~
*applause*
~*Marge*~

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Elizabeth Santos
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10 posted 2001-10-25 02:56 PM


THank you all for reading this little tale
Startime, How do you know it was just a nightmare? Better read the ending again
Thanks Marge
Liz

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11 posted 2001-10-25 11:38 PM


Liz:  I enjoyed reading this so much! You can just write about anything and make it believable!!

Betty Lou Hebert

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