Midnight Beauty Poem + Happy Halloween!
It is a night of
darkness, a night of sorrow,
Even the wolves
cry out in their pain. The beautiful one wakens.
Darkness shrouds
her walking form,
An everlasting
desire.
Her midnight hair
cascades over pale and delicate shoulders,
And her full
crimson lips shine in the moonlight.
She strides with
confidence and eery grace to a graveyard,
When she stops and
slowly turns.
As though the
world has froze, she pauses.
Looking to the
left, then to the right.
Her glossed ruby
eyes glare in curiosity,
Once again
striding through the graveyard.
The luscious
leaves vanish and the trees crack,
As if they knew it
was her.
As if they were
screaming out in fear of her presence.
The sky seems to
darken with every heart-wrenching step,
With every move
the coarse dirt of the earth shakes.
But she does not
seem to notice at all, the happenings around her,
For she looks
straight in front of her, eyes locked on one thing.
She stops yet
again, staring at a grave,
That looks like an
old door to a castle. She is mesmerized.
Tracing the edges
with her long bone like fingers
And black cracked
finger nails, she enters the doorway.
She hums an eery
and ghostly song as she descends down the stairs,
Then starts to
sing a song that goes something like this.
“He was once a
beautiful sole..Now he's gone...now he's gone..
He once sang to me
at night..But now he's gone... now he's gone..
Forever gone....”
She comes out with
a twisted grin that makes the plants shrivel and die,
And laughs as
though she has conquered the world.
Never would she be
seen again,
Because as her
laugh slowly fades, so does her figure.
Now a night of
ecstasy, I awaken.
HAPPY HALLOWEEN EVERYONE!!! I hope you all are enjoying the fall
season. I know I am. I've been working on this poem for a while now.
I hope you all enjoyed it. I tried not to make it too scary for any
younger viewers that may stumble across my blog. I have to say the
idea for this poem came fairly easy to me, because I often have
nightmares quite like this. In fact, it's very rare that I don't. So
welcome to my dreams poem style, guys! I hope you all have a wonderful night.
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Stay
Beautiful♥
-Mak
“I love how in
scary movies the person yells out 'HELLO?' As if the killers going to
be like YEAH. I'm in the Kitchen. Want a sandwich?”
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