Shadows dance in mocking form
as I rise and reach for you
darkness surrounds me
in the realm of this gloom
A million angels have come
a million have died
as I have tried to fight
to salvage this love
Turbulent thoughts
drunk on a thousand dreams
nothing left to utter
nothing left to scream
shadows whisper, softly call
amidst the hell inside they roam
softly uttering, softly pray
till the sun's first rays
Day shall take you, break you wake you,
and I shall be waiting upon thistles and thorns
and I shall be turning to ash
as night turns to dawn.
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Goblin Garden (My first collection of random poems) PUBLISHED!
PoetryThere is a shadow lurking on the edge of our perception, in the worst of our nightmares. It is us. It has always been us. Welcome to my first collection of poetry. Here you will find a mangled mess of dark, eccentric and sometimes hopeful poems...
