A tribute to Dark Star
There I see a Dark Star
It gleams dulled yet bright.
It twinkles of dancing shadows
written in candlelight.
Sometimes it shines morbidity
a self-inflicting bloodied knife.
With manic inclined lucidity,
describing a poet's life.
Transient an-hedonistic thoughts
On currents of a transilient breeze.
As Demons are beckoning darkness
Thus inflicting mental disease.
I seek this Dark Star to bare as I share
my minds quest for its sanity.
For all that is dark is not evil
here shadows tend, good to be.
This is a site called Dark Star poetry. My home on the web. I hope I can post this here and I hope some of you will visit Leashes site.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very good piece of poetry. I will visit the Dark Star site. You may like to read mine entitled The Shadow.