Cloak and DaggerA Poem by Lena M. P.Entry for the Cloak and Dagger contest
Creeping in, it caught me unaware In the dead of night, where dreams slither With stealth it creeps like smoky vapor My spirit cries out in apprehension. It wore a cloak and dagger, Which dripped words undeclared Empty parchment waiting To be soaked with poignant imagery. The cloak, but a shroud to hide behind The dagger, a trusty friend An extension of unconscious contemplation Oozing thoughts, torn from heart to pen. I am but a victim of resourceful temperament Lost souls with untold stories clamoring for release Mysteries yet unraveled, murders to be solved Lingering shadows, bound by cloak and dagger.
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Added on November 13, 2008Last Updated on November 13, 2008 AuthorLena M. P.DeSoto, TXAboutMy book is out! Come see at Amazon.com http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00G1AVYCQ/ref=cm_sw_r_fa_awd_d_OcXAsb0E3DBV0 One of my short stories was published in this new fabulous international magazine cal.. more..Writing
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