![]() Dark Chronicle 2: The Hell FlowerA Poem by Tabitha Alphess![]() For even the pretties of flowers can be the deadliest of poisons.![]() Deep in the dark
forest that guards my heart Lies a beautiful
flower in a patch of ebony, fertile soil. Soil rich in Hate Fear And lies. And blood. So much blood. My blood. It stands tall, nourished by the
world’s twisted light and hell’s steady flow of my family’s misery. As the darkness rises the flower
grows, its roots digging deeper into that blood rich soil. Hell
flowers Steadily bloom. With an array of
colorful doom. Its
long ebony petals rimmed with the brightest gold And streaked with the prettiest blue
lightning bolts. Electrifying even the
strongest of warriors. Warriors who do not
hold the key. The key to my heart. Drip,
Drip,
Drip. Feel the pain flow And the darkness
rise. All who touch this
flower are doomed to be devoured by the fiery green-eyed shadows that surround
my locked black booked heart. Veins of blue will rise from their
skin in an elaborate maze with only one answer and only one way out; Death. Demons play in
hellish delight as they guide you into the depths their bloodied home. For few that enter this dark forest
have a cross engraved in their heart. Dark flowers Steadily bloom With an
aroma of sweetest doom. Even though the
flower is so very refined, the thorns continue to drive the dark garden to
decline. Many have and are yet to fall to this
hellish bloom. For even the prettiest of
flowers can be the deadliest of poisons. © 2013 Tabitha Alphess |
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1 Review Added on May 31, 2013 Last Updated on May 31, 2013 Author![]() Tabitha AlphessMNAboutMy pen name is Tabitha Alphess and I'm a follower of Christ. My writings and novels range anywhere from Apologetics and theology to science fiction to mystery and suspense and fantasy. My most common .. more..Writing
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