Saturday, September 12, 2009

The Shadow

I’m chasing my shadow
hoping it will combine togther
in balance with the whole my inner being,
scared and terrified,
I just look it walked.

The moon turned to blood

and like the virgin blood to a vampire
was impossible to resist
and I was like a mute howl,
doomed,
desperating cry
at the black sky.

© Diana Mistera 2009

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