The Little Doll

Hello everyone...
Lets explore a different view of a toy popular with children......... Doll ....

Like always, I am always ready to peep into the dark side of this.

                                     The Little Doll

               Pale with age, Devastated with hate,

                                                    Dirty with carelessness, Devoid of life;

               Eyes dark, The once cute smile broken,

                                                    An eerie deform makes up the face;

               The hands turned at a weird angle,

                                                    A huge crack is now what defines the small palm;

               The musty smell, rotting into the lungs,

                                                     The little head, broken and hanging;

                                    It was a little doll

                                                                      I don't know what it is now......                                  

The Devil Within

Hello Everyone

I was inspired to write this piece by a song I discovered last night...

Hope all of you enjoy it....

The Devil Within

                                     The Devil Within

                              The Darkness crawling through my veins,

                                                                 Clawing at every corner of the mind,

                              Throbbing through my arteries, creeping through my heart,

                                                                  Peeping across the alleys in my brain,

                              Flashing out through my eyes, 

                                                                   I can feel it deep inside, 

                               Roaring for freedom, trembling with rage,

                                                                   Tearing at the walls of my body,

                              Intruding into the purity of my own self,

                                                                   Turning me to a Devil

                               I can't keep control of

                                                                    The devil within.............

An Eerie Feeling

Hello everyone
I felt I should share a strange feeling I had last evening.

I was sitting by my window
                           
                                    I was looking out into the darkness outside

A chill wind blew across the garden in front

                                    An eerie heaviness hung around the rooms of the house

The air smelt weird, the light flickered,

                                   There was someone other than me in the house

I heard a squeak of the swings in the garden

                                   The wind swirled up around my house

Howling the cries of an unrested banshee,

                                   I saw the girl swinging in my garden,

She was someone from another world

                                   The wind calmed down, she was no more there

Maybe she left me alone to go back to her world...

My second attempt. Hope you will enjoy.

Lonely Soul

A Lonely Soul

You see her there,

In her glittering gown,

You see her no more,

The path bares down.

You feel a hand on your shoulder,

You feel a kiss on your lips,

You feel a warn craving heart,

You feel her touch no more.

You look around, searching for her,

She was a lonely soul, searching for love.

Another of my own poetry.

With love, from Shadow.

Hello Everyone.
Hope this finds you in the best of your spirits.
I am really very new this blogging concept and is really unaware of any patterns and methods
prescribed to post a blog.
Please suggest changes in this if anyone finds it irrelevant or like, not fitting in.
I am passionate about writing poems.
So, I thought I would post some of my poems in here, so that more and more people can read it
and can suggest constructive changes to it, so that I may improve.

                                                           My first poem
                                                     

 I Saw You

I saw you yesterday

Your eyes flashed like the sun,

Your face glowed like the moon,

Your lips had the charm of a rose,

Your smile had the serenity of a mountain;

To me, you were a living dream;

I saw you yesterday,

I wish to see you tomorrow.

 I would request to suggest constructive changes to it, so that it becomes more successful.

Thank you.

From Shadow, with love.