cloak

my name is the sound

that you make late at night

the scream stuck

behind eyes glazed with sleep

fingernails riven

scraping oak boards

the shield of the moon

shuts down at my touch

a mystic

a savage

i come

 

◄ dirge

another day, another gin ►

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raypool

Fri 2nd Sep 2016 20:30

Quite worrying in your usual pithy imaginative style Stu.
Unsettling and hits the spot.

Ray

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elPintor

Fri 2nd Sep 2016 20:07

Pretty intense, I'll say..I like it!

elP

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Martin Elder

Fri 2nd Sep 2016 17:49

you have painted a very evocative picture here Stu.
Nice one

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