Into the ancient forest
alone I walk
as a evil presence lurks in the shadows
The deeper I go the stronger it feels
and along this dark journey of Damnation
a glimps here,a glimps there
as it moves with alien like movements from haunted tree to haunted tree
A very tall figure,cloaked in black
At times with eyes of fire glowing in the dark
whilst others,no eyes to be seen
The Angel of death,.....
.....It points at me.
Written by;W.J.G.π
- Author: W.J.G.π (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 30th, 2022 21:07
- Comment from author about the poem: No idea what possessed me to write such a dark poem today,...πβοΈπ
- Category: Fantasy
- Views: 47
- Users favorite of this poem: L. B. Mek
Comments7
All I can say is... gulp!
Lol,thanksπ
Oh no! Run run for your life!
π where to?πΉ
Woah
Itβs deep
But donβt worry fallenangel
That sure is watching all of us
And there is angel of life walking with us along with angel of happiness
And plus poets have angel of muse too
So very true,thanks spillerππ
But being an Angel you cna just fly from it into the light of your world.
Andy
But I'm a fallen angel,I have no light in my world,lol. Thanks Andy,have a great dayπ»π
tick tock
with each sipped breath, we
count-down
our morbid meeting with, that
skeletal hand
in that inevitable: Ending scene
awaiting us...
(what a haunting mood
you managed to cultivate, in such a short write..
thanks for sharing, dear poet)
Thanks so much L.B. That's a really nice and big compliment. Enjoy your dayπ»π
Thanks Neil,nothing more creepy than the windy woods in twilight. God,Satan,heaven,hell,Angels and Demons. Can't have one without the other. Have a great day Neil π»π
If you go down to the woods today, chances are you ain't returning.
Lol,I know a bar called The Deep Dark Woods I may not return fromππ»
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