Mystic Tears
By snakeskingrin
A knock,a tap, invades my sleep
Awake to shallow breathing blight
A desperate moth strikes the window
Beaten to death by love of light
Gooseflesh rises to your presence
My chill room overflowing
I feel you there in the shadows
My red tinge horror growing
In the stillness before morning
I chance to see your face
Ghastly vision in the darkness
Melancholy shadows trace
Poison falls from your eyes
Glistening torrent so forlorn
A dead heart pining still
For lost love abruptly torn
A blacklace nightmare floating by
On a moonbeam torn to tatters
Your visage darkens, dims and fades
As if the daylight matters
A spectral visitor to my rooms
A familiar all these years
Silently beseeching me to stop
Your flood of mystic tears
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© 2008 snakeskingrin
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On Tuesday, February 26, 2019, Jonas Robinson
(867) wrote:
A hint of mystery. I enjoyed this because of its sorrow and sense of longing. Good stuff. :)
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On Monday, January 26, 2009, Ashteroth
(192) wrote:
fantastic piece of writing, loved the imagery.
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On Thursday, June 26, 2008, Scarrzz
(238) wrote:
This one rocks, Snake. Good imagery and symbolism, and it makes me feel a touch uneasy, which is also cool.
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On Friday, June 27, 2008, snakeskingrin
(59) wrote:
Thank you very much...ghost stories probably SHOULD make ya feel uneasy. I actually experienced this to a less dramatic degree (poetic license :)) while in High school. Thanks for the kind words.:)Snake
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On Friday, June 27, 2008, SilentStalker
(1066) wrote:
...poetic license...I'm appreciating you more and more by the minute... :P
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A former member wrote:
This is exactly what I experienced last night, actually this morning. I wanted so much to record it until I read this. Its perfect, it is!
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On Thursday, June 26, 2008, snakeskingrin
(59) wrote:
Thanks..I based it on a night a LONG time ago when i was in high school...pretty weird shit actually. LOL