Dark mountain

Dark mountain

A Poem by AKhaus

Nefarious mother who dances in the moonlight with crimson lips and pale blue eyes.

We don't sink, we rise. No tears will trail down our cheeks rather we claw at this mountain with bloody nails always reaching the top.

She cannot drag upon our backs as to slide us to her hell.

© 2017 AKhaus


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Added on July 29, 2017
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AKhaus
AKhaus

Columbus, OH



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creative imagination with a love for Shakespeare more..

Writing
asunder asunder

A Poem by AKhaus