#486354 added February 7, 2007 at 12:36pm Restrictions: None
Inside the Dark
Dark practices spells
to change everything
without touching;
shapes paled like roots
climb out of the floor
letting me pace among them.
When icy feet bump
into fierce, dreamless things,
stifling a moan,
I attempt to ward off--in vain--
other woes
that surface
in ebony waves.
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