The kiss

By damien6102

Behavior like scottish moor
suffocating with thick ichor
tales of fright in anchient lore
I'm not afraid, regail me more;

I do not fear the blackened sky
The hidden demons, the wolf's cry
I do not fear the tempting lies
I'm not afraid, my faith won't die;

Night does battle with sun-set rays
Heaven and hell, through Earth they phase
A fight 'tween white and black portrayed
But i'm not afraid of shades of gray.

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Published on Thursday, December 15, 2011. Filed under: "Poetry"

Comments on "The kiss"

On Saturday, December 17, 2011, Phantasmagoria (121) wrote:

This is awesome dude! Keep writing, and welcome!
On Thursday, December 15, 2011, Ladyhawke (392) wrote:

Brava!! Premice' Brava indeed!!! I was taken aback by this. Such a good piece. Ah, definetly a pleasant read. Very enjoyable. I like your style. Welcome to the woods. I look forward to seeing you more;)
On Thursday, December 15, 2011, dwells (4177) wrote:

This was one of the best things I've read today (so far) - very well done indeed. It does conjure up some images. Welcome and thanks.
On Thursday, December 15, 2011, dwells (4177) wrote:

Oh - please proof read for typos because this piece deserves a good effort, thanks and looking for more of your stuff.
On Thursday, December 15, 2011, terris crimson (167) wrote:

this is beautiful, intruiging and just plain genius!!! welcome to the valley newcomer, I am Maranda.
On Thursday, December 15, 2011, dwells (4177) wrote:

Appreciate your help with the commenting TC, and hope all the new people realize that it doesn't take an expert - so join in and let the feedback begin!