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Piercing Eyes
Contributed by
Kellros
on
Sunday, 25th December 2005 @ 03:08:09 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Eyes pierce of the death devourer,
treading pacingly on winds of power,
anger clenches the throat of life,
black wings spread, shadows casted on strife.
Honesty the only embrace,
only ember burning grace,
decisions made, shreds torn
till the piece drop heavily on the tension born.
Hissing softly in the dark,
where light never enters and demons lark,
growling, howling upon the full moon,
pale shaking hands embracing doom.
But soon,
it was never too late,
to turn around and accept fate,
ever still lurks the boon,
demon inbred, hate etcher, life devourer,
son of the moon.
Copyright ©
Kellros
... [
2005-12-25 03:08:09] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Piercing Eyes
(User Rating: 1 ) by seci on
Sunday, 25th December 2005 @ 02:06:35 PM AEST (User
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i like this poem. my main purpose of liking this poem is because it is different. i like it when a poem is different it draws my attention to there work like a painting. well you have one beautiful piece of art. |
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