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Paradise In Solitude

Poetry By: Black Velvet Rose
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...Just some thought and feelings after the recent death of my Master...


Submitted:Mar 3, 2014    Reads: 13    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   


Cradled by these slipping shadows
in solitude I am dead to this life.
My diminshed saturnine existence
has became a lucid paradise.

Whispered screams escape from the inside
carving a path within my sepulchral state.
Bedeviled by a sedated piteous misery
a concoction of my own maniacal mind.

These evanescent moments spent in solitude
have given me a persistent escape.
A place where I dictate my own dreams
abiding in a kingdom solely for myself.

A place to reside without fear
and no need for those so called gods.
My self made Shangri-la
where I find immortal peace.

To be somewhere in nowhere
that is where I linger.
Foraging comfort within the eyes of darkness
and I am still here.





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