Shadows Of

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksiesilk Classic Group


Shadows Of

Raining down shadows of cypress leaves. The bog's clock tick-tocks dark souls, I have known. Paled as heaven's tarnished pewter, walking through the wickets of Hades. As the cicada imps screech, from my mind's journal. The lights wink out as I sleep, a dreamer of dreams. Raining down shadows of cypress leaves. Reaching out to bury me, as the sirens of autumn give me new life. Caressing me with fingers of hanging moss, from my casket, chateau.


Submitted: July 08, 2021

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