#047

darkness snuggles close-
desolation burns bright at windows-
blood red skies
haemorrhaging overhead

owls hoot,
werewolves are home
the moon isn’t up tonight

in shadows, secrets lurk-
eyes obsidian-
vapors of midnight spent
panting, palpitating

©Mohana Das
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10 thoughts on “#047

  1. So beautiful and real ! , dark moon right now too. Funny though we are opposite in terms of sun, north and south. Our moon phase is the same. Darkness is very uniform ?

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