The Darkling

fear drives the dark 
death rides sight unseen 
devise a wicked threshold 
miles gained while catching sleep 
lost dreams and vague debris 
passersby and inbetweens 
the momentum of obscurity

time is the flicker of a snap
flees an instance 
outline against brights beam 
a moving silhouette
the weight of grief 
hanging from trees 
regret breathes in sweet 
the swing of the dead 

the tears of misery bleed
soon to seed
sharp stabs seeking green 
a means to plunge deep 
seeking a pulse to beat 
true goes the steady stream
flowing tree to tree 

shadowy bends bow to break
twisted sprigs move climbing feet
knotted tangled trunks beneath
a crown of twigs joined to extend 
obscure limbs held content 
a sea of branches transcends
rises steep to oversee 
beyond the leaves 



Terry D’Arcy-Ryan
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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