Darque Hawk 2 B Heard. This Cold Comforting Void That Only Wants Me 2 Stay.
Day? What Is A Day?
Pray? Why Even Bother?
Darquer, & Then Even Darquer.
Laughter Of Shadows As I Swallow Down More Of The Sweet Darque Water.
Closer 2 Wherever. Farther & Farther N2 This Familiar Blaque.
Bark Of A Blaque Hound. I'm Serene & Enjoying A Walk N The Darque.
- Authors: Broken Ankh (Pseudonym)
- Visible: All lines
- Finished: April 21st, 2023 11:30
- Limit: 15 stanzas
- Invited: Public (any user can participate)
- Comment from author about the poem: Who'll Follow?
- Category: Gothic
- Views: 3
Comments1
Enjoy your walk through the Garden.
I Shall, Dear Friend. Plenty Of Peace & Blessings 2 U.
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.