The Encroaching Darkness

I feel the encroaching necrosis settling in, as the shadows finger their way toward the growing twilight, etching my mind, endless scratching with no escape! It’s closing in on me, this demon heart I feel!
10/31/2017
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Breidenthal Avatar
November 2, 2017 at 4:03 PM
This reminds me of a song I really like called From Beneath You by Nemesia. The endless scratching, the demon heart, very chilling! Great one. Always, Laura
Inman Avatar
November 3, 2017 at 7:14 AM
Interesting comparison Laura. I learn many new things from the comments I read on PS. The tone is certainly similar. I do not speak Japanese but someone I once knew recommended a band called Malice Mizer a Japanese kei rock band reminiscent of David Bowie. They have several songs you might like including Au Revoir and an instrumental called Regret. Enjoyed the song (and several others) and your nice comment as well. Thank you.
Williams Avatar
November 1, 2017 at 10:50 PM
I feel the darkness - as the shadows finger their way. Wow, James you have delivered one spooky write here set in an interesting format. I really like it...Maria
Inman Avatar
November 2, 2017 at 5:32 AM
Thank you Maria. It was written on Halloweeeeennnnnnnnnnn.
Dietrich Avatar
November 1, 2017 at 4:59 PM
ohhh, very well written in this form, Ralph. I like it very much. (great use of necrosis and the scratching image)
Inman Avatar
November 1, 2017 at 8:04 PM
Hi Andrea, I believe this is the first one I've done in this form. Thank you.
Pandit Avatar
October 31, 2017 at 8:01 PM
Feel the darkness in your poem, just as you intended--well written, James!
Inman Avatar
October 31, 2017 at 9:15 PM
Thank you Vijay, a Halloween offering.
Allison Avatar
October 31, 2017 at 7:40 PM
gosh James the imagery is so dark and creepy, perfect to read at Halloween!:-) hugs jan xx
Inman Avatar
October 31, 2017 at 9:12 PM
My poem for All Hallows Eve. Written at twilight as the demons and ghosties start to rise from their graves. Thanks for the visit Jan.
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