Open Poetry #25 |
Transitional Abyss |
inot2B Member Elite
since 2000-09-18
Posts 2205Arkansas |
TRANSITIONAL ABYSS In the tranquil dark of night a devoted family man fell asleep Sometime before morning light from in his dreams a demon did creep Voices drifting with the breeze in the midst of the quagmire called life Meandering among the trees Moss shrouds the sanity causing strife Concealed within the shadows piercing the sphere of ones perception acquiring all tomorrow’s Leaving behind only deception Far down south in the bayou Bags packed calls he did not make Values unhinged living now askew a known stranger did wake |
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WhiteRose Member Elite
since 2002-07-23
Posts 3208somebody's dungeon |
Wow, this is a very dark and somewhat layered write. Enjoyed the read of this, although, I'm not quite sure I get it. |
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