In Between Darkness Poem by Alex Alexander

In Between Darkness

"Into Darkness"

If you could color the world with a painted brush; the fragrance according to visa, la vie. Traveling through a time portal where skulls are covered in moss; of distraction. The eerie silence is viewed through refuges of darkness.

Black lava poured out blackness like a river enraged with violence. Only light can exist in darkness, teleporting perpetual false shimmer between glimpses of an illusion. Of something that shouldn't exist in this life.

Without accepting that, darkness has extended into the norm. Only to become beauty in the eyes of the beholder. Darkness, spot a witch by changes in that person's behavior. With the male warlock from Goroka of New Guinea, human nature has proven innately darkened: its indictment is in excitement.

Sorcery of dye cast such deliberate stain has emerged into a bad omens kin, to poisonous spirit species.

With a complex ritual controlled, by a malevolent silent servant; who mantis prays black arts.

On a once orange-yellowish canvas; upside down in a watery grave.

Looking out into the darkness.