Samhain silhouettes flap
Trying to sit on my lap
Ghoulish beings from hell
With horror stories to tell
Skies Are Salivating
My windows are bleeding
White blood from heaven
Matching my drizzling tears
That cause sobs of distress
Which make the heart bleed
Like the sky when it cries
So I am surrounded by the
Liquefaction of dissatisfaction
On this day of dark wetness
Soul becomes slivered silver
Limbs become languorous
Mind becomes manic
Senses slither down
To join on the ground
With the rain that trickles
Into gutters as traffic splashes
My genes into smithereens
While I wind up under a
Drain pipe with my pipe dreams
Just another Halloween dream?
etw
Great halloween write!!
Love tinka
gina
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
Very well done
Richard
On this day of dark wetness
Soul becomes slivered silver.... EXCELLENT!!
So evocative, Eileen and makes the spirit of Halloween somehow tangible in the REAL world. Well-expressed and very unique to sum up that inexplicable shiver in the liver when all's wrong with the world... the duality of the "moving" experience! Upwards and onwards as ever! Exciting times, none the less. Health and happiness in your new abode and safety in the transition. LOL K xx
"Samhain Silhouettes"
Oh, a powerful holiday appropriate write.
Thanks Eileen,
From the Heart of an Artist Quiet Storm
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Ties it all together.
Good write
Rusty
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
I once ended up under a drain pipe, and the pipe burst, and I was soon covered in sewage - I wish it was just a dream!