the flickering dark


not breathing anymore

the shadows are flickering
echoes from the past

a shivering dark
is rising resolutely

and embrace me in it's being

the flickering dark




Poetry by Daybreaker
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Written on 2006-01-05 at 23:55

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Rik The PoetBay support member heart!
Hmmm!

The necromancer dances in. What is this shifting amorphic stealer of memories who only has one hand of cards to play.

Touched a nerve this. I like it, it catches the moment well.

Keep it easy man.
2006-02-12