Darkness surrounds me; my ever-present companion, both the bearer and child of my scorched and withered being.
Inky pools of lesser light that beckon for me to breach them. A soft subtle whisper of promised indulgence; the caress of a dank breath never to be drawn that tugs at my soul; the gentle rustlings of the unknown scuttling though my mind that speak of a dusky beauty – things that never were but should always have been.
Dare I step closer only to find myself enamored by the all consuming draw of your call? Do I finally release the pang that I have held so dear and tender to me these years gone by? Do I allow you to exist in the light or shall I surrender to the smothering depths of a mind already drowned in madness?
The pull of the shadows is such a thing of comfort as to blanket itself around me while it slowly suckles my very being into non-existence. But the exquisite embrace this lack of existence offers is such a supple and soothing one; to fade to obscurity, what a delight that would be, yet an injustice to all that you would have been. Year upon agonizing year I have listened to your call and let it go unanswered, keeping hidden the unbridled desire to glance upon the you that never was.
There may not be a path that leads back to the dimmer shallows once I allow myself this wanton freedom, though I do not know I would wish to seek one. My poor darling Angel who has lived in a trapped darkness for so long, will you no longer torture me if I allow this coupling its place, or will you still haunt every step I lay upon a ground you shall never touch, breathe the breadth you shall never have, feel and see the beauty that you can never know?
March 27th, 2012 at 10:02 pm
Heart wrenching, Nina, & somehow so stunning. I’m with you all the way on this one.
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March 28th, 2012 at 10:19 am
Thank you Joe – it’s a small piece of a much larger rambling… but I believe it delivers it’s message well. Thank you as always for your gracious words 🙂
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March 27th, 2012 at 10:07 pm
Haunting and totally amazing! Got goosebumps reading this, well-versed and captivating.
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March 28th, 2012 at 10:21 am
Thank you April! Coming from The Blackheart Poetress, I’ll take that as quite a compliment! 🙂
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March 28th, 2012 at 10:42 am
Wow Nina, thank you so much! It’s amazing. I need to do a lot of catching up on your blog.
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March 28th, 2012 at 10:50 am
You be careful or I’m going to have to start calling you The Sweetheart Poetess! LOL
Thank you April – I don’t publish much, but most of it is dark rambling from a twisted place inside of me… it’s the part I like best! 😉
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March 28th, 2012 at 1:47 pm
I’ll take that! You are very welcome. I like to call that part of me “the beast” 😛
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March 28th, 2012 at 1:49 pm
I often write of “my beast” – it’s the savory bit ;}
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April 9th, 2012 at 2:40 pm
Oh D’arc One, your ‘voice’ is so d’arcly poetic. *wulven smiel* And, I have to admit, I do so enjoy the sense of endless torture that is pervasive in your work. You are truly a Dread to be reckoned with. *dreadful applause for another job well done*
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April 9th, 2012 at 3:06 pm
Such gracious words from the Lord of Wulves, I am honored indeed! With genuine sincerity, thank you Daemonwulf. You’re writing is stunning, and I am humbled that you find my dark prose enjoyable. :}
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April 9th, 2012 at 6:32 pm
*aw-shucks look* You know how to make a wulf’s large ears grow larger…
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April 9th, 2012 at 7:16 pm
All the better to hear me with… :}
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April 9th, 2012 at 2:41 pm
Of course, I mean *smile* not *smiel*…
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April 9th, 2012 at 7:18 pm
I’ll take a little smeil on my bagel.. oh, wait, that’s schmear… ;}
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April 13th, 2012 at 3:44 pm
Sun-dried tomato cream cheese from Au Bon Pain… *oh-the-pain-the-PAIN! face* It’s the best to schmear you with my dear…
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April 13th, 2012 at 9:04 pm
:}~
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April 10th, 2012 at 2:11 pm
Wrought with long endured pain, no escape , consuming darkness
a beautiful piece Nina
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April 10th, 2012 at 3:27 pm
Thank you for your generous words Leslie, they are very gratefully appreciated! :}
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