The vibration of the shadows
Dancing on the fuzzy bridge
The pale moonlight embraces
The somber dark bench
Alone in vibrant chemistry
A solitude of community
A numbing sensation calms
This embalming catastrophe
As the radiance mesmorizes
The colors behind my eyes refract
Prisms of time now lost
In the spectrum of all black
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Powerfully penned, Mstrmnd. Another excellent write with precise imagery my friend. Amazing read as always. Appreciate you.
Damian
Damn, nice! True poetic prowess with magnetic lines throughout.
I agree with Stygian this has so much depth
Your poetry here gleams like an obsidian blade in torchlight. The sheer poetry here is as lyrical as it is entrancing. I could feel what you wrote and it left me spellbound.
John
Your line “gleams like an obsidian blade in torchlight” is fantastic..
Thank you all for reading and commenting..its very much appreciated..hope all are doing well