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Post by DavidMc on Dec 2, 2006 6:32:07 GMT -6
Restless Night.
Flaming titanium sears my dreams, Beneath dry ice I gasp; Inbetween the sobbing of the years, A millennium of fears gush, In the passing of one restless night
Coital, fetal, primordial… Shaking, sweating, sobbing… Mismatched prions spark Fight or flight?
Searching breathless for your soul, Inside a mortuary of lies; Nothing survives except for hope, Even as atrocious human stains Leech up through twisted generations, In the passing of one restless night
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Post by brandnewmessiah on Dec 2, 2006 8:44:07 GMT -6
Restless Night.Coital, fetal, primordial… Shaking, sweating, sobbing… Mismatched prions spark Fight or flight? This line really stood out to me, while reading I could feel the twisting and shifting inside just as you describe. Brilliant work David! ~ BNM
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Post by anirbas on Dec 2, 2006 23:22:13 GMT -6
I have to agree with BNM, David...Brilliant work...I can't say it better than he did, so, what he said...ggglgggl...Sabrina
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Post by netfolk on Dec 3, 2006 20:14:07 GMT -6
well david this is my first time in the dark stuff here at poetryseasons, I must say the writing is fantastic, this write is no exception.
peace as always, Bernie
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Post by DavidMc on Dec 4, 2006 2:46:45 GMT -6
BNM and Sabrina, thank you for your comments Nice to see you exploring the house Bernie ;D ... Beware the Dungeon though David
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