Eclipse
Be gone! Be gone! Foul evil beast;
This is not my place of reckoning.
The guardians of light stand at my side
And death is not yet beckoning.
In foulest stench, I see you drenched,
In blood; I see you dripping.
But I am not for the taking yet;
I am still for the living.
Come back in time, of a dying future.
The time is not now; we are alive in this state.
In time you can take me to meet your master;
But now is my time to live, so leave this place!
Do not hover nearby hoping for easy pickings;
This body still stands and is not for the giving.
You are misguided, mistimed and mislead;
Off with your head, if you expect to take me away from this blessing.
The darkness does not haunt me, as you would wish;
So be gone foul beast! Back to your bottomless pit.
My soul is still mine and you are out of your mind,
If you think I will stop suddenly;
Sooner than my time.
You are not my eclipse.
(C)2016 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
- Author: Aa Harvey ( Offline)
- Published: February 1st, 2017 09:39
- Category: Gothic
- Views: 21
Comments1
Love this Aa...
You can tell
That you wer
Reading poe
It's very good
Well done!!!
Thank you. I should also start reading other famous poets works too, but there is never enough time.
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