Dark Arts
Of vacant rooms
The emptiness
Sounds hollow.
Your words
Echo in my brain,
Like footsteps
Down a hallway.
Nights are desolate;
The Moon rides high
And I,
Haunted by dark kisses,
Scry the blackness
For a sign
Beyond
The arts of witches.
@tipu curate
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Reading this has certainly made my day. Short but wholesome. ʘ‿ʘ
Thanks for sharing, @johnjgeddes!