Raven Moon
Beneath the
Raven Moon
Ill make you dance
to the rhythm of my lines
Make you wonder
what have I written
Penned with my
sob-throat-ed beat
Words do not mask
the sorrow of not knowing
Fey and forthwith
they flood me
So I am trying to cover
my sadness with words
Sometimes I wish
I could hide behind them
FOREVERMORE
But not even
this titanium flesh
can stand castle strong
against speechless ink stains
So I'm in search of
answers to questions
that find their foundation
at the root of me
But Its clear that I don't
have Keats quill
Nor Poe's eerie banter
in thralled with never more
No raven in my veins to absorb pain
No green fairy dancing on the page
in distilling verses of the golden age
(Ink-Nebriation)
And never have my veins
absorbed the absinthe
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poem by Samantha Campbell
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