Dark Magic

chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
edited September 2008 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Dark Magic

Rusted tin shacks thick
Missing bread dirt floor
Shattered snakes skulls and broken dice
Dark voodoo chicken bones & a blood offering
Candles rise mumbling chants
Eyes roll dead white
Needles half-moon-tomb is knocking
Gray and silence have forgotten about low slithering smoke
All fades parade




parade
for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."

Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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Comments

  • deadnotedeadnote Posts: 1,678
    dark tint obeys this one

    i love it!
    set your laughter free

    dreamer in my dream

    we got the guns

    i love you,but im..............callin out.........callin out
  • weedweed Posts: 475
    cool !
  • prismprism Posts: 2,440
    awesome





    so, you've been peeking at the coven again?



    it's okay....i shant tell the others ;)
    *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
    angels share laughter
    *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
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