Poes Mind

[austin]

Doorway of My Mind

In the shadows of the doorway
stood a singularly tall thin man
whose complexion was utterly bloodless.
His facial expression was one of deep melancholy
and interminable doom.
His mind, a cavernous vessel of dreary desolation
escaping through his eyes, emitted luminous rays
of an intrinsic luster.
Then, from beyond imagination, a voice,
raspy,deep,guttural,and voluminous,
pleaded for sanity.

[misterpoet]

Oh wow. this is really creepy. the man seems like death! hum... and he want's it all!

anyhow : wow. this was really good. good detail and grand imagery of the man!