Black Poetry : haunted

[James Eta]

dark visions
plague my
nights

faceless
bodies
from the past
hover above
my bed
swaying
in a ghoulish
trance

conjuring up
the memories
of
every
dirty dance

feeling the
warm flesh
again
tasting the
sweet
meat

picking
coarse
prickly hairs
from
between
my teeth

I lie
paralyzed
unable to
move
and let the
demons
have their
way

they molest
my mind
and
soul like
this
all through
the night
& day

J ETA

 

[msluciousb]

AND IN THE SAYIN IS THE HEALING

Tell those demons to go back to hell.
You have paid your debt I can tell.
There is remorse in your scribe.
Release the negative vibe.
Write to ya heart's content.
Til again you feel heaven sent.
Yo flow is how you grow...
away from dark images
and into the light
and sweet peaceful
slumber to give mind and
body rest.
In the saying is the healing...
You release their control each
time you scribe.
Tell those awful memories
That she who was has died!
And don't you worry about
the condemnation you feel is
not real
to be whole
and healed
saved and forgiven of our past.
All we have to do is ask!
May love comfort your spirit and peace enter your soul!
Flow on, til peaceful waters flow!

 

[$$RICH$$]

nice piece of work

the darken night of fear yet lay at da bed
and hunt me....awaken !!