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Dark Poetics: Soul of Sorrow

She stood at the end of a rock that faced dark waters. Her eyes as black as the midnight sky. Her hair reached the stars of the dark heavens when the winds raced. Blood tears fell from her pale white ...
Posted by HAUNTED DARKNESS on Fri, 22 Feb 2008 06:33:00 PST

Dark Poetics: Alone

Locked up in a padded room Filled with cold full of doom Her mind goes through changes some good and some bad Most the time she's angry, restless and sad She can't remember how she got to this place ...
Posted by HAUNTED DARKNESS on Tue, 19 Feb 2008 02:15:00 PST

Dark Poetics: Curse of the Dark Dancer

The stage was her world, she was a ballerina girl. Danced and danced until her toes bled, until all her watchers clapped then fell dead. Music of laughter music of dreams, many disturbing nightmares a...
Posted by HAUNTED DARKNESS on Wed, 06 Feb 2008 03:34:00 PST

Dark Poetics: Ghost of an Angel

She dances in the deadest of night See her black dress in whitest of light Her own world through the fog and trees Wind blows lightly on a ground full of leaves Hair flows like water angel wings feath...
Posted by HAUNTED DARKNESS on Sun, 27 Jan 2008 03:58:00 PST

Dark Poetics: Forever Forgotten

Red petals fall from the sky. Another tear falls from her eye. The pain in her heart hurts so much. Her skin is frozen to the touch. She lay in a forest covered with white. Her spirit roams throughout...
Posted by HAUNTED DARKNESS on Sun, 27 Jan 2008 03:54:00 PST

Dark Poetics: Velveteen Rope

The next morning she woke to find nothing but a note. A paper of sadness a paper he wrote. Explaining to her the love didn't last. That his feelings for her were left in the past. And so she read on ...
Posted by HAUNTED DARKNESS on Sun, 27 Jan 2008 06:05:00 PST

Dark Poetics: The Demise of Elizabeth

In the lingering darkness she sat looking at a small window with a tiny view. The room was full of shadows from the essence shine of the moon.  A lonely old rocking chair had become her darkest f...
Posted by HAUNTED DARKNESS on Sat, 12 Jan 2008 12:03:00 PST