12 December 2016 Poem, by Severus Alexander, at My poetic side

Restlessness descends ~

And a dim-lit place confined by light

Broadens other senses, if not

Sight..

Softly drifts ~

Something felt, not entirely unseen

Whispered to me in the candles

Flickering

Though the darkness still ~

She quivers in implied delight

And love and lust synonymous at their

Height..

It is there ~

What is better left unknown

Has found me in the shadows, all

Alone

And sooner gone ~

Then shifting dreams and small

Sounds of freight, in the silence, and the

Night..

Comments +

Tris Eaton December 12th, 2016 20:20
Oh my god this poem is wonderful, amazing, etc.
- Severus AlexanderDecember 12th, 2016 21:09
  Thank you! That means a lot to me.

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