August 9, 2008

A passion fueled by prey

An attempt at survival

Lurking midnight mists

Congeal into the shaggy form

Of a hungry mind

This hunting twilight beast

At first an unnerving presence


A weighted force

Rending flesh

Bleeding ink


One comment

  1. Good stuff, Polar….quite powerful.

    Chantal – Thank You. Did you ever feel stalked by an idea of thought? One line/quote can capture my attention & pester me until I find the right words to put with it. I have actually gotten out of bed at night to change one line of prose. Quick where’s the Sominex? Dobry Rano.

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