Lay down all the corpses in my yard
I will bring them to life
No black magic or witch craft
Neither a surgeon’s knife
Will aid me in this ceremony
Of howling ghosts and foxy eyes
Just tell me what the truth is
And hear the last of your cries
…
Lay down all the demons in your soul
The winter is upon us
Cold winds are blowing through the window
While Summer’s driving a bus
On the path of solitude
Where darkness and pain had met
Only for a little while
When Sun had begun to set
I wanted to thank you for this great read!! I certainly enjoyed every little bit of it.
I have you saved as a favorite to check out new stuff you
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Thanks a lot
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This gave me the creeps and goosebumps all at once. Awesome work! And thank you for liking my post ‘Epiphany’. Means a lot. 🙂
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Thank you and welcome. Have a nice day
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Well, I’m in India and the day is over now. I will have a good night. You have a nice day too. 😛
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I am in India too. Good night then. Take care
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This has a haunting yet lovely quality, sound to it.
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Thank you
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Most welcome.
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Have a nice day
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I expect to–heading to bed early 🙂
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Good night. Take care
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Wherever you are, have a good night or day, as well 🙂
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Thank you. And God bless
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Love the blessing, thanks! May He bless you most abundantly too 🙂
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Nice piece! And thanks for stopping by and liking my post. What a tagline😂👍
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Thanks for liking mine
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With all the demons in the soul, I wonder what the truth will be. Expressive poem. Regards.
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Thanks
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it was great!
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Thank you
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Cold winds….driving bus…. Beautiful creative imagegy….
In fact I also like you’re style of separating stanzas with dots….
If you don’t mind I’d like to borrow your this style something maybe… For some poem of mine…
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Oh please, go ahead. You don’t have to ask. Thanks for liking my work
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Not asking would be stealing…. Thanks😊
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Welcome
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I also liked this line , ” Cold winds are blowing through the window While Summer’s driving a bus” but the whole poem was great 🙂
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Thanks a lot
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Creepy but strangely beautiful..
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Thanks
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Hauntingly beautiful piece.
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Thank you
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‘Cold winds are blowing through the window, While summer is driving the bus’
Very creative lines. Loved it.
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Thank you
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You’re welcome!
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