Posted by Christopher L. Douglas (64.108.105.11) on June 13, 2001 at 01:18:33:
Songs Of Dust
Darkness falls upon me once again.
This entrapment of chaos
surrounds all that has ever been.
I hear the bellowing voices of the night.
They call to me with conviction.
They take me by the hand
and offer me uneasiness and uncertainty.
Shrieking cries of discomfort
envelop these walls of lost hope.
With mouths wide open,
their song devours my very existance.
Inviting me with cold, dampened kisses.
Shadows welcome me
with paths of no direction...
And...I become the dust.
Christopher Lewis Douglas
Copyright ©2001 Christopher Douglas