Black Shadow, a poem

No body, no face, nor tears; only a distant moaning in the desert. Muted words lost in the sandy winds. Prison robe, eternal damnation. Hands scratch it, no marks. Through minuscule holes, curious black eyes gaze upon the male scenery. Living dead cloaked in shadow. Thinks, believes, hopes,                                             and dreams of a distant horizon                                            … Read more

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