In pour traits within
19 July 2016
Deadly zones
Sickening shifting
Thinning air
Hunger’s lair
The raking nails combing hair
Falling reddened strands
Morpheus
The circus disbands
Pelting rains
Darkened pains
From the crumbling nucleus
A global bonfire
Black water
Seeping along frames
Grinning smiles
Gnawing hearts
Lifeless like painted mirrors
In pour traits within
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Haunting poetic nightmare. Thank you
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Thank you for reading and commenting
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my realy pleasure 🙂
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🙂
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Superb nightmare quality
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Thank you Derrick. It is again dreamtime poetry and very much nightmarish. Lots of warring and drowning
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Wow. 💕
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Thanks ❤️
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