alien eyes watch my soul
wings quiver, black night
break the silence and seek flight.
((I wrote this Haiku for Rosaimee's challenge, so some of you may have seen it there. But this poem belongs here, in Goblin Garden.))
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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...