Elysian Fields
09/05/2018
Shadowy images, ethereal vestiges, glimpses of souls.
Ghostly pretences, undermine my defences,
Static, stranded, silently awake, wonder alone
Soft light of candle moves carelessly in my eye,
Manifesting deleterious demons in my mind.
Am I here, corporeal, visceral, essentially whole,
Fracturing my intellect, splintering my soul,
Spectre, shadow, soulless something invades below.
Stupid, stupid me !! Why read Edgar Allan Poe.
Imagination, minds...
Continue reading...