Tag: #Dark
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The Devil’s in the Detail… #Poetry
The Devil’s in the Detail Between my fortune and dreaming I am disappearing, sinking in quicksand There is one dream that lets me know I have escaped this fate. I dream it over, trying to remember every detail The house, her face, the date on the calendar on the fridge, circled in…
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The Ghost… #EthereePoetry
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I Met the Ghost within My silent self One who whispers words To hear inspiration Letting my own light shine through Life to my imagination I grow with sweet silent whispered words To shine as bright as stars in the dark night… ©Anita Dawes
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Trapped… #Poetry
Trapped For thirty-two years My face trapped inside an iron mask Royal treatment gives no comfort As guards bow on entering my cell Yet they make no attempt to rescue me from this torment my face, long forgotten yet my mind never ceases to work remembering each moment where I am meant…
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#Wordle 411… #Poetry
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It’s 2.02 pm. I am driving past St. Bonneville My home, my place of work The gravestones shimmer under moonlight Like broken teeth. An illuminated grimace. I felt my heart give an extra beat An uncomfortable feeling of being watched. I pulled the car into the rectory Gravel spitting I would need…
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Ghosts… #Etheree Poem
Ghosts Singing Old stories Some yet untold Sat by mother’s knee In the telling made bold Some will fill the world with joy While others bring evil thoughts to bear Growing in the dark places of your mind Take you where Lucifer regained his crown…
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Dark Side…
Dark Side From the pages of my mind, Blood torn edges, clues everywhere To the crimes held by thought waiting Small misdemeanours, to loves passion Sharpened knives, attacks of violence Played out in thought Penned by voodoo late at night Neighbours anger, photos in bowls of vinegar Hidden in cupboards until thoughts…