Silent Mist
(fresh ink for my friend leanne)
Silent mist
within the night
what is this
sorrow
what is this
sight?
Ancient ruler
creeping
seeping into
the trees
slowly spreading
foul disease.
I am the
dreaded necromancer
of a
woeful gloom
creator and catalyst
of a
heinous doom.
Pewter powder
hellish gore
my poison
decimates
the forest floor.
I bring my shadows
from the deep
to imprison all
within my keep
to suffer
an eternal
insufferable sleep.
(click on the picture for Angst & Anger)
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