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Spiral Path

Solitaire is a lonely game
Playing without a name
Inside the soul is blackened
Ruined and forever darkened
Ageless thoughts of the undead
Lying twisted in an aching head

Plasma nourished, needing to drink
As deeper into nightmare, to sink
Travelling forever, in darkest dormain
Hell as a dweller of night to always remain


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  1. Date: 8/18/2010 9:20:00 AM

    What a wonderful day to be reading poetry of others. I am so happy your poetry is among those I am reading this morning Chris. I wish you as I wish all my fellow poets the best in your writing endeavors whatever they may be. It is a pleasure to me to read my fellow poets poetry. Love, Carol

  1. Date: 8/18/2010 4:07:00 AM

    Nice acrostic poem, Chris