One for Halloween

The night draws near upon me

In the shallowness of my breath

I wade the deepest water

Towards my finale rest

The sun does shine above me, but;

no shadow do I cast, 

for now I am the spectre 

That in death will never rest

🌷(3)

◄ coffee

Late Halloween poem ►

Comments

DESMOND CHILDS

Mon 28th Oct 2019 19:44

Thank you Vautaw for a beautiful comment. Thank you Lisa for the like.


All the best des

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victoriavautaw@gmail.com

Sun 27th Oct 2019 19:25

Hauntingly beautiful Desmond. ❤

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