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Birth Death Life
Birth
Death
Circling each other endless.
they dance like two lovers,
one never tiring of the other.
Birth, a silky skin sly temptress
golden rays of sun fall from her hair,
eyes wild, green color of spring growth.
She taste sweet, fresh , warm,
this holy place no ones been before.
young naïve, she breaths in death,
spews Life out from between her thighs.
Life born in blood cord wrapped around the neck
silent, screaming, crying, kicking ,breathing ,Life
licked clean from blood a cotton tongue.
Death waiting in shadows handsome young
dark black hair, face chiseled from granite
cold empty eyes no pity, nor happiness for Life.
Death comes for Birth and little Life,
one clean cut across her throat, bathed
In Birth’s blood, hush little baby don’t you breath
Daddy going to smother you to death ,
If that don’t work I will snap your neck.
Published 11th Oct 2015
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11th Oct 2015 2:28pm
11th Oct 2015 8:38pm
15th Oct 2015 5:50am
.....dammmmnnnnn!!!!!!!!!!!!!
See, this is the definition of 'dark poetry'! It's one of the hardest forms of poetry to capture, in my opinion. And dude, this was masterful! It takes a creative and imaginative mind to conjure of the pulse of this write.
*you almost had me picking up the phone to call child protective services* lollol....
See, this is the definition of 'dark poetry'! It's one of the hardest forms of poetry to capture, in my opinion. And dude, this was masterful! It takes a creative and imaginative mind to conjure of the pulse of this write.
*you almost had me picking up the phone to call child protective services* lollol....
15th Oct 2015 5:57am
Thanks Rain For kind comments.I like too write dark sometime and I felt the same way after I wrote it lol.
7th Nov 2015 10:23am
