Somewhere between sleep and reality
Where the monsters cower and brood
A crossover realm not meant for the living
This terrible dreamscape infests my soul
Zoning out and out of touch
Detached, broken and aching inside
With all warmth fully removed
The serpents of black coil and kill.
5 responses to ““Serpents Of Black.””
Deliciously dark. 🖤
Thank you!
You are very welcome…I’m quite fond of dark poetry, and yours fits the bill. 🙂
My pleasure
My last 3 are all dark