"Alone"
Sleep cold beneath the stars,
In a dark and dusty world,
Adorned in silver shadows,
The pale moon drowned in sky,
Breath deep within the brittle boughs,
Amid their hungry hands
The hollow winds and thorns bow down,
In a tangled heap of dark.
Listen to the silence,
A prophecy of nevers,
Woven strand by strand,
In the fibres of your soul,
Sleep cold. Always.
You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or
interesting stories for the world to read and respond to Click hereScroll all the way down to read replies.Show all stories by Author:  19613 ( Click here )
Halloween is Right around the corner.. .
|
