Blood Season.

By TheProphetUntold


Kneel and reflect.

As daylight expires.
Wealds dress in blood and fire,
gales swirl, rime conspires.

Omens both bright and dour,
herald forth the coming hour.


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Copyright 2012 TheProphetUntold
Published on Thursday, October 4, 2012.     Filed under: "Poetry"

Author's Note:

Read slowly.
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  • A former member wrote: This poem... Is a poem... That no other poem... Can ever be :-)

  • Malice In Wonderland On Sunday, November 3, 2013, Malice In Wonderland (1021)By person wrote:

    I can see this so clearly.... you paint pictures in my mind that stay with me for ages, coming up in the darkest and mos beautiful ways. thanks for this. Scholar

  • A former member wrote: This poem is like the approaching Autumn night. I can smell the blood & fire. The s.word moves hurts better that way... Scholar

  • lupus tenebrae On Thursday, October 4, 2012, lupus tenebrae (1017)By person wrote:

    A slower reading has a stronger effect, noticeable in fact. It really has that autumnal flair to it, with a slight foreboding sense, these are your forte, indeed. Scholar

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