Red eclipse
By The Invisible WriterPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read
Photo by Melanie Dretvic on Unsplash
Exhales of cold mist, float above the ashes of a broken palace
Crows in black clothes, feed on the sadness of a lost promise
Light fades to night, flowers bloom in little pieces of grace
Innocent screams, fall quietly from mouths without a trace
Parables flash tales, eyes close to search the dark for peace
Sinners sing hymns, guilty lips read verses of a sacrifice
Earthly sunlight casts blood, across a moon's embrace
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The Invisible Writer
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Comments (8)
So eerie. Earie. Oh balls, I can't spell.
Beautifully penned!!
Well this was darker than I expected... That final line was heart stopping for me!
"crows in black clothes" - I enjoyed that bit a lot!
sounds like betrayal to me
Whoaaaa, this was so dark, poignant and intense! So brilliantly executed! Loved your Acrostic!
Oooof. Guilty lips. Fantastic. I love this so much
Somehow this was really very visual to me, like, I'm looking at it in a gallery, in a frame.