The Darkness of My Mind (standard:poetry, 72 words)
Author: cryptic	Added: Nov 20 2000	Views/Reads: 3730/3	Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
depressing images

Every night sky calls a ferocious rhythm, 

Soaring, speaking wildly, 

As the wolf howls after the hunt of that gentle beast. 

She can sleep and be now with savage calm. 

It is her grizzly nature to prowl and explore, chase fear in this forest
harmony, 

Like an insect bites through a light green flower from some lovely
garden; 

For it will flit thunder from my dreams, as I watch, but do nothing. 


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