Echoes From Unknown:
Mid Labyrinth
of abyss,
in the vastness
they exist.
Unearthly voices
set the stage.
For mortal man
is all the rage.
Placed upon this
darkended page.
No rest, no peace
for mortal bones,
exist amid these
earthly tones.
Lost amid this
churning sea,
shrouds of
darkness
beckon
thee.
Copyright © Deborah Dawson | Year Posted 2006
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