Alex Kult

Rookie (1994 / Romania)

The Summoning - Poem by Alex Kult

Ancestral beings of the night
Unfurl your wings and take flight
Taking over with powerful might
Just close your eyes and it'll be all right
Shadows within shadows
The blackest of blacks
Taking us slowly
When we turn our backs
The terrible beauty of their face
The cold pressure they eminate
The harshness of their embrace
Is enough to make your heart race

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, June 2, 2012

Poem Edited: Saturday, June 2, 2012

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