Darkened Scarlet .

• Artist: Asylums Dark Presence
• Description: I cant actually describe this poem all I can say is it is a spur of the moment thing so I hope you enjoy this poem any way . Also I would like to clearly state im not an expert on writing even though I have won awards in the past also I do realize this particular piece I have written may not be to everyone's taste so any rude or offensive comments shall be deleted thank you for taking the time to read this description and my poetry blessed be.^________^
• Date: 08/08/2012
• Tags: darkened scarlet

The clouds are black
With Violet rain
Midnight blue rivers
Streams of game
Grass of grey
Pavements of green

Streets of mold
Gothic hearts are made of gold.

Stoney lanes of darkest blue
Moons blood red
With reded light which fills the living room.

Inside the living room
Candels flames a high
Blackened walls
With wooden floors
Open fires
Funeral choirs.

Glass of wine
Good horror book .

A distant rumble of thunder over head
Another persons dead
Not longed for this world
Not longed for the day
Not longed for such delays.

The day has ended
The night is near
Prepare for sleep
Prepare for fear
Into the coffin I do creep
Into the land of sleep
I wonder what tomorrow will keep.

Comments

[Illso]

The writer speaks to me
Maybe I understand it wrong
But the rain soaks us all
After all with heavy clouds
The world gets drenched
Perhaps it helps
To remember events
Like one day walking down the street
With a broken soul
From some guy red a creep
Hopes of passion from all around
The boxy world can be see differently
In different shades
I remember my present memorable
As a series of ways