Destructions Dark Flower
In the tone of shadows
a sorrow felt
thoughts take flight
tomorrow is in past sight
destructions dark flower
bloom into flame marks
the hour out of hand
for a fraction and a season, of darkest hours
blurred in the inner eye
oblivions dreams are torn
shadows in silent screams
something takes flight
futures a parasite
In distractions admire deep
is the deepest night, sorrow
the creation of life's deepest memories
blurred in the eyes of oblivion
oblique imagery dream
the dream the tone of shadow
the shade of sorrow
silent screams infinity!
Copyright © Poet Tellaferro | Year Posted 2022
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