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Dusk In The Rocks

November 27, 2016
By marlon_d BRONZE, Gilford, New Hampshire
marlon_d BRONZE, Gilford, New Hampshire
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In a chill yet toasty night,
Humorous crackling embers
Jump at smoked faces,
Dancing in the heart of
   Bliss sun curtains.


The Mars rocks
      have their meat devoured
by the howling wind,
Leaving only bones
resting in a metal pan.


The sound of witchcraft
roamed around inside a ring.

Until sleep begins to rise,
and hands splashed poison
into the scorching tree limbs.


Leaving only the twilight
   And the hissing of the moon rocks
 



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