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Spiritualist -Signs of Souls

Spiritualist -Signs of Souls Fragmenting eyes of sorrow of baneful tears that demons burrow Stealing Cupids arrow and the elusive songs of the morning sparrow Encroaching black mass revels jubilantly to break the mirror's glass Within the barbarous brass lies dormant their venomous ghostly gas +++ Dancing amidst rambunctious rituals flaunting their hadal habituals Illusions entrap the spirituals decapitating souls leaving no residuals Satan’s lies are beastly born to rip your flesh with a torquing torn Cathedrals crumble in his scorn with pandemonium’s yet to mourn +++ Cadavers climaxing high as armies of darkness sedate the secular sky The lost begin their cry upon ravaging ruins where their death does lie Dormant dreams of deep thus awake within a wary wounding weep Abortive ashes silently sweep over tombs where the Pharaohs sleep +++ I walk in solitude above my gated grave a phantom who cannot crave Thus abandoned within my cave where demons dine and will enslave Evil does efficiently exist when God is put aside within heavens mist Ask my heart that is in a twist for all the love that has been dismissed. ...MP3 music by Draconian~'Heavy Lies the Crown' Sept.26.2018 Ghosthunters and Spiritualists Sponsored by: Kevin Shaw Placed 4'th
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Gauthier Avatar
October 14, 2018 at 1:58 PM
What a dense and rich poem with imagery and flow. Superbly penned, WW.
Nicole Avatar
October 13, 2018 at 8:39 PM
I have entered the dark side- once again, while reading these words flowing deeply, words that spill from your powerful pen. Deep, deep sigh. Oh my!! Congratulations Winged Warrior, on this win. Love and Darkness. :) Brandy
Smith Avatar
October 12, 2018 at 4:07 PM
Such great imagery here. Congrats much enjoyed. :)
Kiser Avatar
September 28, 2018 at 10:29 PM
Everything has its' opposite; without the dark side, we'd never have heroes,would we? We wouldn't have any great stories either. It's an evil necessity, at least on this planet. Beautifully painted with fab imagery; scary too.
Parker Avatar
September 28, 2018 at 6:33 PM
as when the devil told the priest if I didn't exist there would be no need for your services
Trifiatis Avatar
September 27, 2018 at 12:17 PM
A dark poem of the soul written in bright poetic verse dear, WW!
Green Avatar
September 27, 2018 at 12:14 PM
Really deep and very dark but so well written. I liked this a lot, love the story told in poetic form. One of your best my friend. Much luck in the contest
Daniel Avatar
September 27, 2018 at 9:48 AM
Scary all through, but spot on for the contest, ^WW^:)
Krutsinger Avatar
September 27, 2018 at 3:23 AM
I started to make a note of all the lines I loved, and I had to stop because I got writer's cramp. I love them all. This is fine poetry. Good luck in the contest Winged Warrior.
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