Serpents Kiss

  From behind a vale of mist, I felt his presence

as I heard his dark serpents hiss.

Lost now am I on these blackened plains of broken desire.

For I wandered in hope, yet never loosing the vapor

 That has become my ever constant companion…the shadow of my soul.

I never reached the goal that was set before me.

And all is silent now.

For the mist of my vapor enshrouds me.

As there is no light, just darkness

and I now taste of the serpents kiss.

 It is over now,

 finire….

as this vain one gives up his soul.

J. Allen Wilson © 2005

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