She WhisperedA Poem by Stoned Immaculate
Insidious despair ravages my spirit,
A Black Death devouring My humanity. Night terrors become reality When pendulums begin to swing. In vast, abyss of darkness. Demon's howls drown my screams. Each pass brings uncertainty Feelings of hopelessness Can last for eternity... Over roars of burning brimstone Prophetic voice appeases Misery like mother's touch Alleviates her toddlers grief. She whispered divine Grace onto me. "Only through faith Can one become KING!" © 2016 Stoned ImmaculateAuthor's Note
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Added on August 30, 2016 Last Updated on August 30, 2016 AuthorStoned ImmaculateLouisville, KYAboutImmortality via verse. "Out here in the perimeter there are no stars Out here we is stoned Immaculate." - Jim Morrison "I know where I'm going and I know the truth, and I don't have to be what.. more..Writing
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