Posted in Poetry

The Last Light 

​The shadows come alive 

In  the last light 

Dancing in death throes

The last dance 

Before 

Plunging deeper 

Into the vacuum 

No screams 

No shuddering 

Layers of silence 

In all their scaly horror

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Still searching for everything ! Amateur photographer , poet , biker ( pillion riding !) , traveller , blogger , adventurer , book crazy , animal lover .

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