Mirror Whispers Jilian squinted at the old mirror propped against the attic dresser. Sunlight speared through the dust, highlighting the tarnish. Wiping away a smudge, she paused. There, a glint she hadn't noticed before. Beneath her fingertip…
Forgotten Letter A weathered page within a dusty book, A heart laid bare, where time forsook. Not meant for me, this tender, whispered plea, A love unknown, penned for eyes I'll never see. Perhaps scrawled by hands now touched with years, Bear…
In cabin s nestled deep within the wood, Where ancient trees and shadows intertwine, A tale of summer's secrets will unfold, Beneath the full moon 's ethereal shine. Vacation ers and travel ers seek solace there, To escape the world&…
Image from: DesktopNexus.com In a dark chambered asylum Devils planned their slay Haunting Caitiffs' unpleasant night With nightmares - bringing tremendous fright! Bones, skeletons and skulls scatter On the floor are strewn cadavers Empty coffin…
Image by StockSnap from Pixabay Haunted On one unusual day in a bizarre place, I came across a track—a road of rails. I innocently trod upon each sleeper, 'till the end I'd trace Then I found myself in front of a graffitied wall—filthy an…
Image by Watercolor Artist from Pixabay A Mother's Lament This cradle that I once put you to sleep The only thing you left for me to keep. Your passing is way too soon, too early It must've been me and not you, my little baby. That moment…
Image by Angeline 1 from Pixabay Night At The Graveyard A frigid gust of damp air sent shivers down my nape. Cloaked in impenetrable darkness, the graveyard lay sprawled before me, the moon imprisoned within a shroud of heavy clouds. Our house perc…
When twilight starts to fall My vision draws an apparition Where Satan's angels call Hold you in possession. When dogs haul and foxes bay A signus for the coming savage Their time to haunt and slay Bringing a bloody rage. On witching h…
Another day of living in disdain My temple seems breaking, dying in pain My wounds are freshened the moment I think of those memories of torment. My thoughts are on astray I tread on this blurry way Lost in this den oblivion I can't find…
A sombre song fills in the room Of lark encaged down in its tomb Did God push it behind this gate? Does freedom still lies await?
The world beneath this forlorn sky Battered painfully by their ceaseless cries Echoes linger down the abyss Reverberate back to trample Every ignoble souls
It's over, she has nowhere to run Trapped into the deep crevasse of nothingness A snare, an oblivion where light has shunned Only wasps and bugs illuminate the extreme darkness.
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