#darkpoetrychallenge

Uncanny woodnote wailing in the hardwoods,
can you overhear this howling tone in the silence?
Is it my lenity or should I solitude myself?
It never leads me to sleep until I weep.
Am I illicit dread or am I getting haunted?

Everybody leaves you at the nightfall,
yourself only gossip with you until a windfall.
I ruin myself for your sake in the odd days,
they spoke but it made me as a filthy insane,
but this false God's blame became my name.
It's fetching cold when you exile to it,
Am a liar or am in the fire? Is it?

You taught me clues in the raven words,
but I can't explain this feathers to anyone else.
Sealing door, Shattered mirror in my frail line,
her exact face scattered and emits a sign.
Am in confusion or should I whelve?
Is it lust or godforsaken mess?
False God venture this confess........

© Kevin Anthony

And thanks a zillion to @helzashine for this spooky challenge.
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