The Souls Collector !

By M Morgan

The Souls  Collector !

~His name was sang to the four winds~

I was so carelessly sitting on my rooftop
seeing all-stars with the green lens

was a noise not a voice
but I was resting there
without hearing it very well
and reluctant to follow it

What is that?

from my special place i saw
some starving apparition
coming out of their stones

not sure...

and i saw even covering my eyes
grey souls coming in my direction

tattered and guided by His desire

~He was there~

covered by night
chewing those five souls

My eyes was a mirror of those pains

i shouted!!! No....

but they only could hear
the sound of the night

and still ~ in a perverse way~

~His name is sung to the four winds~

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Copyright 2013 M Morgan
Published on Monday, November 4, 2013.     Filed under: "Horror" and "Graphic Art"
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  • FadedBlues On Tuesday, November 5, 2013, FadedBlues (2172)By person wrote:

    ...fascinating poem & photo, Mirna. be safe on your rooftop. he keeps his appointments...

  • M Morgan On Tuesday, November 5, 2013, M Morgan (198)By person wrote:

    Oh! Faded are you a magician? I am here in my place trying to keep me safe but He is around and working. Kisses Poet!

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