Dark Poetry #5 |
Dark Vase - Vanish |
Laverne Pacquire Member
since 2009-11-15
Posts 96 |
sleeplessness, the inside; window shines of nightmare dreams; inside my room all alone with little dark things. a mystery, plays the dark and passes on its demonic laugh; there is no sadder wind that shakes me of my pain; like a corpse, dust to dust, the trees, in tireless air, a sentence- no words - but a sacrifice, in a turning wheel from the faceless air, a drowning night in moonless face; in water - in dark and vanish; a place where a soul dies like flowers on hardwood; a graveyard. |
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Mysteria
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
Loved this piece, and especially your closing two lines. They portrayed a gradual death perfectly. |
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Laverne Pacquire Member
since 2009-11-15
Posts 96 |
Thnks, Mysteria. |
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