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The Hallows
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~Dark Poetry October~ Through equationally psychosomatic perceptions…let us now continue peering further into the sustenance of shrouded darkness… for the purpose of my tenebrous e“MUSE”ments :)
Photography Artist: by_quelquechose The Hallows Silent prowler Shroud of deceptions veils Cursed inside the gallows of prison A murderous pension contrails Perceptions of plagued emotion The harness of broken dreams Shackled into yesterday Where all the promises deemed The throat of cut decisions Not a moment’s time to spare Split into diverse perceptions No-one is consciously aware Deceived by a pestilent master The teacher taught us well To rove the hallows of darkness Lost within these pits of hell (Written: October 16^th, 2009 10:00 a/m) with the depths of darkness as my shroud of hidden spies: Dark Poetry October 2009 In Anguish, In Vengeance, In Menace, In Discordance of Lust… *Or was that supposed to be Love?* *Copyright© 2009 Dark Romantic Poetess Victoria L. McColley* Sincerely Bound By Incantations, Poetess Victoria...The Dark Pestilence of Romance Archaic Mistress of Caliginous Temptations

Reviewed by J'nia Fowler

Reviewed on October 20, 2009

Deep, dark, and a whole lot of other "D" words. Excellent. Hugs, J'nia

Reviewed by Rose Rideout

Reviewed on October 18, 2009

Another deep, dark and scary write as this one will haunt my thoughts Vickie.

Newfie Hugs, Rose

Reviewed by dan Rosenhagen

I really loved this Vickie. To me there is a sadness felt for this and all souls sentensed to live outside natural rhythm. It would be absured to think spiritual existance differs from the tempLes we have constructed on earth. For if our foundations are built from sand, they will be lost to the bidding of the wind forsaken by the teachers of eternal law.

Reviewed by John Flanagan

Reviewed on October 17, 2009

Vickie,
Another dark delve; quite chilling.

John

Reviewed by Jms Bell

IMAGERY IS JUST MARVELOUS! THANKS FOR SHARING AND BLESSINGS.
JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS

Reviewed by Felix Perry

Well between the sound affects, the picture and the words I am glad I am reading this in broad daylight but still shivers run my spine...
hugs
fee

Reviewed by Georg Mateos

From a goddess of demented poetry going down the drains of decadent souls that don't know better that fulfillment of fetid emotional darkness. This poem smell high heavens of tortured decaying flesh proper to for a quiet October evening in front of the fireplace sipping from a Bloody-Mary glass.

Georg