Tuesday, December 13, 2016

IT FLICKERS


Michail Satarov, Towards the Light. 


The candlelight flickers.
Melting down.
Dripping hot wax.
A pathway of heat.
For The Dead lo follow.
As they reach up.
From hell below.
Rising stronger.
Hotter.
Deadlier.
THE DEAD GAME
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