Dark Matter
dark matter
in distant places odd
facades hang on vacant faces
walking the endless maps
across forgotten nations
as feet bleed crimson
as angels weep
as dark matter collects
on ancient city streets
old hands write cryptic
words a requiem for the living
dark matter in distant places
endless nations gather
cryptic eyes glazed gaze out
as angels bleed
something scream down
labyrinthian streets
dark matter reeks
Copyright © Poet Tellaferro | Year Posted 2021
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