Soul ScreamingA Poem by MoonflowerStanding on the edge, his eyes are filled with of false Inclinations
they speak out Lips in frigid incapacitation the binding, too tight, Scraping against fragile bones,
like a startled serpent as he inhales with a spine cringing [whoosh] You see raw fear, The rabbit in the jaws of a vicious coyote
The bile of his own decaying
Inclining his neck for the of soul emptying oblivion
intense ' anguish, the sorrow flows with accumulating horror
his being on the dust of empty trails racing past as the smoke rolls his neck
Like a thousand hearts ache and pulse in a perfect resonance
as those hollow eyes wider and wider the O of his mouth accentuates
© 2012 MoonflowerAuthor's Note
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22 Reviews Added on August 11, 2010 Last Updated on July 19, 2012 AuthorMoonflowerLouisville, KYAboutHello :) My name is Desiree. What brings me to this website is my love for poetry and storytelling. At this time I consider myself more of a poet, than a writer or author. I do not have the pa.. more..Writing
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