Phantom Whispers (Original version)A Poem by DoreenWhat of these phantoms lurking in the shadows? Cold fingers working to slither into my awareness, working their malicious thievery of all that I know. Seething pain, writhing with distasteful pleasure,whispering their noxious incantations....beckoning. Wretched spirits of imprudent attack, seek not, for I shall not succumb. If I should open my eyes only to see you - then blindly shall I persevere. Never shall I consume your braided lies, hear me now, for I shall stand and defy thee! Shadows grow on the path of vengeance. Fear not, for the night has just begun... Silken shrouds of pain lead their way to emptiness. Cold, harsh lands sweep relentlessly before me. Waves of mist blanket and caress the earth. My need to devour the darkness envelopes all that I am. My mind screams with pleasure at the thought of the terrors that lay ahead. I'm guided by a tortured soul in search of something unholy. Hear my cries as something shatters from within. Fear not, for the night has just begun. Tonight I am born! © 2010 DoreenAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorDoreenNJ (no, we don't say Joisey)AboutI’m a writer, a reader, a dreamer, head in the clouds, feet off the ground. I love dragons and wizards, potions and hobbits. Aquarius by nature, and a bit wacky at times. I write poetry and sho.. more..Writing
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