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Post by Aaron on May 13, 2006 20:30:59 GMT -5
A twisted mist engulfs the road In images recoiled and dim As darkness feeds the night unfolds Revealing farces deep within Exposing shapes along the rim Of throbbing languets licking thin And dripping blood beneath the trees Of shadow lake's nocturnal dance Hypnotic ripples breathe a trance Beloved banal melodies Beware the phantom's candent pleas
The twisted mist erased the path Inviting lights illumed by shade Obscured behind a muted laugh The mirror people's masquerade Of empty souls that life betrayed No longer where their bodies laid Encased in skins of misty dew The lake becomes a glassy floor An entrance through time's swinging door As twisted travelers wander through Engulfed by shadows throbbing blue...
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Post by Weird Rob 87 on Jun 1, 2006 18:30:28 GMT -5
pretty good, gives the reader an image of what its like in their mind's eye.
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