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Dark Gift

by Razel Davies

Dark,
The familiar realm.
Warm black,
My home.
I hunt,
Prowling,
Floating behind.
You’ll never see me,
Nor hear me.
I am the night.

The creature,
I am.
Feral from,
Dark red.
I'll steal your breath,
And give to you,
My dark gift.

Know my life,
Eternal and blissful.
Stare into me,
Eyes burn you,
Scar you.
Feel my voice,
Surround you,
Embrace you.
Man has love and death,
I have only love.

10/01/2006

Posted on 10/01/2006
Copyright © 2024 Razel Davies

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Joan Serratelli on 10/01/06 at 01:58 PM

Again, you make Vampirism into a very good thing. "Man has love and death,/I have only love. Excellent write Razel

Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 10/02/06 at 04:19 PM

Thought provoking reflective poemisation of Anne Rice's Chronicles.

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