Ghost of the River
By lupus tenebrae
Muzak specters writhe in dancing,
the
afterlife again unfurled.
snide remarks, unspoken and twirled,
hidden menace in his prancing.
Mirrored irises,
damaged
viruses,
reflect intention.
A stoic gaze,
in summer haze,
soul intervention.
Façade falters to smirk uncurled,
with
his mystery entrancing.
lifeless vocals apt to lancing,
every
heart within this world.
Random ripples,
life so simple,
timid spirit.
Song soft spoken,
vow unbroken,
modest poet.
?Quien es el fantasma del rio?
Es una memoria perdida.
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Copyright 2012 lupus tenebrae
Published on Thursday, October 4, 2012.
Filed under: "Structured" and
"Poetry"
Author's Note:
*Repost* Technically, you're not bilingual if you only know one word, then use Google Translate for the rest. Written in la' libertas.Comments on "Ghost of the River"
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A former member wrote:
a very smooth piece of poetry. really liked the song of it. thanks.