A Horror

i lay searching  
the night-grain nothingness. 
discharged from the world.
still, It comes.

oozing through undefined space
in fire-grinning simplicity.
humming like steel .
It beckons.
and i am ready.

but It has long been in place --
this....dying
as all men die --
slowly,
by suffocation.

yet,
the black streaks 
violet and orange.
you stir.
your untainted eyes open.

hold me 
precious wife
in the world 
a while longer.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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December 26, 2014 at 11:35 PM
SAM, Congratulations -- This is a great way to end and start the new year, having your poem featured on the soups front page. Hope your Christmas was a merry one! Always & Forever ~LINDA~
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December 21, 2014 at 11:05 PM
A fine snap shot.Thanks for sharing.Regards dear poet Toil. -Safa
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May 6, 2014 at 12:23 PM
DEAR BEN.. tis is awesome writing again.. when I saw the word Horror .. I thought scary..lol but its a wonderful write.. awesome poetry.. You are simply amazing poet.. hugs Brooke
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April 14, 2014 at 5:08 AM
- Feel good with some comfort - when the "dark clouds" comes - very well written Sam. - Have a lovely Monday. - oxox // Anne-Lise :)
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April 14, 2014 at 5:14 AM
Thanks for your lovely thoughts, Anne-Lise. You made my day....Sam
A  Avatar
April 13, 2014 at 8:02 PM
Hi Sam, I hope she made you feel the comfort you needed. I imagine the feeling of death and nothingness, are horrifying. Excellent poem. SKAT
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April 13, 2014 at 9:51 PM
Yes Skat, its like when you have nightmares all night long and at dawn when you awake and you look at your lover all the nightmares go away. There is so much comfort in that feeling. So simple. So powerful. Thank you for taking the time to get your head into my poem....Sam
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