Tag Archive: dark

Out of the Dark

Remember me as flowers Pushing their way out of the dark To find warmth in the sun’s embrace I recently lost someone very dear to me, and my pen has once again become… Continue reading

Three Haiku Poems – Broodish

Loneliness will sit over our roofs with brooding wings. Bram Stoker, Dracula Loneliness will sit in a corner of my room – brooding and childish. She’ll rock in my chair – combing droopy… Continue reading

Death’s Lullaby

Photograph by Inese – Click HERE to visit and follow her blog!   Death leaned in with a kiss – stealing my breath away. He brought me poppy flowers – blood red with… Continue reading

Five Haiku Poem: Sharp Petals

Photograph by FlyTrapMan – Click HERE to visit and follow his blog!   I grow sharp petals – keeping them honed to prevent love from burgeoning.   Give me lust lilies and wanton,… Continue reading

Smudged

  Footsteps echoing. Dirt trudged through once pristine parts of my cranium.  👣   👣   👣   👣   👣   👣   👣   👣   👣   👣   👣   👣   👣   👣   👣 Sullied… Continue reading

Fifty Words Story: In the Distance

Photograph by Francis – Click to visit and follow his blog! I saw it there in the distance. A streak of luminescence in an otherwise dismal world. I hungered for it; staring unblinking.… Continue reading

Scylla

Illustration by Poet Rummager Scylla found him half drowned in the ocean blue – unconscious and badly bruised. In a darkened, dank cave, she kept vigil by his side – whispering reassuring words;… Continue reading

Underneath

  Photograph by Cop Richard of Freeimages.com I keep you all underneath my bed. Pain, Horror, and Fear loving cold floors instead of fluffy soft pillows and coverlets.   I hear you stir… Continue reading

Beauty in the Dark

Photograph by FlyTrapMan   Is beauty sunshine and flowers? Or does it, too, reside in shadows? Deep inside we plant wishes entrusting the heart to keep them secret. As the sun turns off… Continue reading

Luna

Photo by –FlyTrapMan–   Luna watches and wonders of what it is he dreams as he rests.   He lies sweetly – clutching the blanket tight against his chest.   Ah, if only… Continue reading