Pitch Black 00 Poem by Kira Bloom

My breath runs short
as my heart beats rage
It's like lightning striking me to insanity
I burry myself in the dark
churning in madness with out you
Nothing can stop this,
it's like a blooming, black rose,
releasing its poison, killing my soul.
Dark fire is consuming my being
As I am left with out you, lesser, alone.
Do these shadows in my eyes show
Dragon's hope witches magic work their wonder
on my heart, covering me with this cold spell,
melting me into night.
Torn between this pain to live with out you
and rage because I have to.
In this seeming nightmare, with my only light pitch black
I wake into night, wake from reality the messed up dream.
Finding its truth stabbing my heart, like a scorching blade
Burning my truth freezing hope, colliding to shatter my world
on this pitch black night.

Dedication: Carl Whaley for your brother.
RIP James Whaley