Dark Poetry #4 |
Tonight's Midnight |
Tomer Senior Member
since 2002-06-28
Posts 1168Michigan |
Tonight, shared life, Absent creaks, Wired through the forests wake. Shy tastes of wind, bristled through hair, Beknownst to the shadow. I believed, Midnight was tattooed beside her. There, I followed her shadow. A swan banded with pearl colored pupils. Creaks, left unheard. Life was shared tonight. |
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littlewing Member Rara Avis
since 2003-03-02
Posts 9655New York |
God, I love this and want to write TO it. It is but a beginning . . . Midnight was tattooed beside her. that is awesome, priceless line. |
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