Darkness Sings - Poem by Briana Knight
Sweet as trembling waters.
Voice soft as silk, it desires.
Coaxing our fears and keeping our tears.
To that reckless part of us.
The side that wishes not to reason.
The side that feels alone.
Comfort in the night
Absolutly no light.
Someone to hold along with cold.
it's fingers stun you, making you lost with no desire to be found.
Feeling nothing. The cold leaves a gruesome mark.
Stealing the very beat of your heart.
Poet's Notes about The Poem
Comments about Darkness Sings by Briana Knight
Read this poem in other languages
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
Still I Rise
The Road Not Taken
If You Forget Me
Edgar Allan Poe
Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You