Arlehon

Arlehon

A Poem by Wraith.

My petrified veins
Lose their synchronicity
Black leads draining out
coils into the dead river
Some say they hear the whisper

© 2016 Wraith.


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sounds like the lead or the ink draining and leaving a petrified pen or pencil...and those once poetic shouts become just smeared, illegible spots on a piece of paper.

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Wraith.
Wraith.

warwickshire, United Kingdom



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