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A poem with a touch of horror.

A shadow moves
On faintest light
Upon my floor
Unnerving sight
Approaches close
Around me sits
And listens to
My seconds tick
Laughs and sneers
And snickers still
No one comes
And no one will
Inside my cell
Lost seclusion
Finding fate
Is all illusion
Ticking ticking
All will is spent
All heart to ashes
All time is lent
Shadow's kisses
Soft and chilling
Breathless silence
Inside is drilling
Laughing mocking
In both ears
No one's coming
No one hears
Perishing slowly
A lasting stop
A final breath
Before the drop
Leaning out
The ground below
A thousand miles
I'd rather know
Shadow's plead
Last farewell
To shadow's kisses
And living hell.

Author's Note

A poem written quite sometime ago, probably in 2002, but I still enjoy reading it. :)

Reviews

[Becky Clancy]

Thats dark and mysterious o.o But really good at the same time :3 Keep up the good work