Tammy Darby

October 21, 1957
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The Haunting

Damnation haunts yesterdays footsteps
Poison tipped arrow's bearing memories
Seek their mark
The day offers no mercy or respite
From the long night screams in the dark

Salty sweat drops upon burning dreams
Awaken oh soul to the blackness and fear
Its but a fleeting moment of millenniums to come
Marked so carefully on a calendar of tears

Turning helpless eyes away from the light
Placing trembling hands upon forever's door
Incomprehensible words muttered under your breath
Slipping into waiting oblivion
Off sanity's sharpened edge.


@ Tammy M. Darby Oct. 5, 2014
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