Array ( [sid] => 153760 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => dire [time] => 2009-10-01 08:47:23 [hometext] => A thousand fantasies Begin to throng into my memory, Of calling shapes, and beckoning shadows dire...John Milton [bodytext] => dreams in colors
that frighten
black-lit neons
poisons glowing
a green-tinged
bag-of-bones
closets empty
and dance
chaotic
seams unravel
molded earth
moans I barely catch
webs thicker than gloom
gladiolas wilting
as nightmares of death
in darkest October
becomes the silence
of blackest bat wings
where trees dies
and twigs rot
bewildered
by never answers
behind my closed
eyes as a box of ashes.

RIP
JLH
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dire
Date: Thursday, 1st October 2009 @ 08:47:23 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: ming
dreams in colors
that frighten
black-lit neons
poisons glowing
a green-tinged
bag-of-bones
closets empty
and dance
chaotic
seams unravel
molded earth
moans I barely catch
webs thicker than gloom
gladiolas wilting
as nightmares of death
in darkest October
becomes the silence
of blackest bat wings
where trees dies
and twigs rot
bewildered
by never answers
behind my closed
eyes as a box of ashes.

RIP
JLH
10-24-06

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