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A FLAME AROSE
Below the empty cave
a flame arose
of make believe
casting an eternal shadow across the grave yard
a no-mans-land
for all eternity
While the goddess stared
at the stars and moon
sitting upon an empty tomb.
The witches stirred their cauldron of
grog legs and eye of a newt.
As the undead had nightmare's
of clouds with voices' within.
Frankenstein looked for body parts
in a cold dark room
and the wolf's' howled at the fullmoon.
a flame arose
of make believe
casting an eternal shadow across the grave yard
a no-mans-land
for all eternity
While the goddess stared
at the stars and moon
sitting upon an empty tomb.
The witches stirred their cauldron of
grog legs and eye of a newt.
As the undead had nightmare's
of clouds with voices' within.
Frankenstein looked for body parts
in a cold dark room
and the wolf's' howled at the fullmoon.
Published 13th Feb 2013
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Anonymous
16th Feb 2013 4:23am
I love this. Chilling and wicked. Well done. :)
16th Feb 2013 9:29am
