Darkened corridors crowded in decayed, decomposed, detrimental movements
The childlike recipients floundering in a sea of confusion
Flower upon flower open to reveal the decaying mass of humanity
The darkness enveloping all receding light
The hearts withstanding death and yet withering in the touch of another
The moonlit voyager watching through blood-soaked sores as they seep through the woodwork
A childlike smile enveloping all being
The teeth of an elder decaying with pattern like tree rings
A monstrous demeanour hiding hideous feelings and horrors of the hounds
The hounds against the gaited door, writhing in agony as movements are tediously employed
Moonlight pictures the agony of lovers yet to receive their dividends
Illuminated, illustrious silhouettes pulsing in the heat of the night
The downpour finally cascading and flowered into ripples
The flag withering upon the touch of the wind’s force and folding upon the touch of night
And so it is the journey that comes with flight
Really good write. I've got to agree with The other comments. May i invite you to Read my new poem called, sleep safe.
This is brilliant. This is the poetry I dream of writing. The way you have expressed yourself throughout the poem is incredible. The selection of metaphours is beautiful and the picture in my head is a movie. Please put more of your work on and keep on writing, your brilliant - RocknRolla
Impressive! A well penned and poignant write that clearly shows that poetry runs in your blood! 10+++ Keep inspiring the World with your talented poetic writes! Love and Peace for always! Romeo from New York City! ...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This reminded me of mine called - Bitter Dungeons - The reference to hounds in this is interesting. Adeline