The Unseen

by Melpomene   Oct 26, 2009


As darkness engulfs my heart;
remember me tonight.

I once
counted sheep-- bloodied;
and yet alive.
Backward minds sleep
awake in moonlight.
Tick, tock.

Hidden helm of darkness,
a shadow in my chamber.
Your eyes a cleft in earth
-I do not want
your pomegranate seed.

"My love,
You must return to once you came
for your sake and mine."

and with that he hid
pomegranate seeds
upon his lips that night.

"She begged me to take her."

Now,
we count sheep-- bloodied;
am I alive?

Only one season;
are we to entwine.

Tick.. ..Tock.

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  • 15 years ago

    by Em

    Very unique and dark. Wonderful, 5/5. Em

  • 15 years ago

    by Samuel Dimafelix

    Wow this is super unique.. i like the the way you made this.. great poem!
    -nightsan

  • 15 years ago

    by HidinVictim

    Hmm this is definatly a unique piece, I loved the use of dialoge. And the line about bloodied sheep remindes me alot of my twisted mind, simply beautiful. I found myself not wanting this to end, oh and great imagery. 5/5

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