Emitted from a crystal light,
Come the darkest spirits of the night.
From the deep inferno of our souls,
Angry actions build up tolls.
Tolls that someday we must pay,
Getting closer day by day.
Our dark actions, or even heart,
Will tear our dear young world apart.
With darkened shadows and silhouettes,
They wrap good minds in fiery nets.
Bringing evil very near,
And more dark shadows to appear.
P.S.
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--Jess
P.S.
Look me up on WriteOnCon as violingirl4036! I just joined last night :D
3 comments:
Nice poem! Thanks for the comment on my blog. :D
Thanks! and you're welcome!
Beautiful poem, Jess. You've got talent!
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