Full Moon Tonight
In a Distant Echo,
A Fading Howl.
Full Moon Tonight,
Madness and Fright.
You promised.
You lied.
The colour sucked
From my Eyes.
World,
Now in Black and White.
A punch
A careless whisper
Souls , Anathema they,
Yet Intricately Conjugate.
Warriors them,
Usually Lost, but sometimes Found.
In a Distant Echo,
A Fading Howl.
Full Moon Tonight,
Sheer Madness, Familiar fright.
Demonic Reflection
Off Shards of Glass
Splattered; with
Blood and Bone.
Bone. Bone without Flesh.
Reopened a Scar
Tore some Flesh
Peeped a little. Maybe,
A bit more than I ought.
I revved.
Fuel she injected, An engine roared.
Burnt... Sealed shut the scar.
Yet again.
And into the blue inverted chasm, I soared...
In your Distant Echo ,
My Fading Howl.
Full Moon Tonight, Not Pale Moonlight
My Madness, your Fright.
8 comments:
i like this.
is this written by you?
Yup...
Brilliant! wonderful imagery. Very Bram stoker meets Sam Raimi meets Rumero and God knows what! Gothic. Very. I repeat imagery very good. I can make a video with just whats in the poem. Well written.
Loud silence, deep skies;
Deep fart, loud sighs.
That was something that happened on the last full we friends were together.
*last full moon
@Anonymous : Errr... Ok.
@Nikhil : Your "moon" was quite full, I say! :-)
oh! had lost the link to your blog, but really nice i like this one
Great stuff! Still too lazy (and probly too dumb!) to get deep and enjoy the deeper meanings of everything. But, although i dint get a proper picture, there is some mysterious thing that makes me like it!
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