Harbingers of Hollow

Harbingers of Hollow In my habitual haunting hysteria I digress to an abandoned area Voids of dimming dissolving glow The hermetic harbingers of hollow Landscapes of secluded shadow In cathedrals of cacophony grow A salient soul spiritually spiraled Within perpetual rags apparelled My ambient apocalypse of night Demons joy to my severed sight Within my chaotic baneful bliss The kaleidoscope of love I miss Lost within my secluded shadows Sleepless in my cumbrous clothes Living the life of non-existence Into the path of least resistance. First submitted Sept.07.2017 Richie Sambora When a blind man cries June.12.2018 Hollow Sponsored by: Anthony Slausen
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Robinson Jr. Avatar
July 5, 2018 at 10:41 AM
Cool alliteration flow in this cerebral offering of pensive introspection, WW. Great poem! Love and best wishes always.
Sathasivam Avatar
June 13, 2018 at 1:20 AM
Excellent. Well penned. Enjoyed reading it.
Devonshire Avatar
June 12, 2018 at 5:57 PM
You employ an amazing use of alliteration that gives your poem a special quality, WW. There are many beautiful lines, and the last two are WOW. Best wishes in the contest, Carolyn
Krampe Avatar
June 12, 2018 at 5:01 PM
I spot your signature alliterations, ^WW^ - great depiction.
Sands Avatar
June 12, 2018 at 4:09 PM
This is a powerful poem and the video too. The ending gives goose bumps. I hope this does well in the contest. Keep up the beautiful writing WW! :)
Onclaud Avatar
June 12, 2018 at 3:00 PM
such emptiness beautifully designed, WW... very fine!..huggs
Turner Avatar
June 12, 2018 at 10:12 AM
Yeah, loneliness sucks! Great write, WW! Love the song and the artist:)
Pandit Avatar
June 12, 2018 at 9:50 AM
The video truly complements your poem..the essence of your poem is well captured in your concluding lines: Living the life of non-existence Into the path of least resistance. A well crafted melancholy poem--best for a win WW.
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