R.S. Mallari

Cave of Dead Dreams


Narrow path, a dark place
Pitch black, only echoes
Sound of water drops

Thin air poisons sanity
Smell of decay below
Aroma of death

Absence of light
Deafening silence
Absolute isolation

Tears of failure
Blend with thick water
Bottomless pond

Destination for the resigned
One way ticket
Where dreams are buried

R.S. Mallari

About R.S. Mallari

Through poetry I am trying to break the barriers of ethnicity, cultures and even beliefs for we humans have the same emotions, the same desires and aspirations. We may differ in colors, in language, and food that we eat yet we are still living under the same sun, swimming and sailing on the same seas and sleeping under the same stars.

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B.Held
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03:23 delete

this is beautiful -- in a dark way :)

p.s. i can't leave comments on your other blog (through the lens) because the word verification box is blocked for me. maybe you could deactivate it??

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08:50 delete

Thank you and sorry, I'm good at talking about dark things as I've experienced lots of it.

Done! Thanks for bringing it to my attention.

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15:54 delete

Wonderfully dark and magical. The theme of death is a powerful one. I am also drawn to this darkness, to this place of no return.
Well done.

Melanie

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17:10 delete

Thanks Melanie, There is something about darkness that pulls me through, I have lots of dark pieces but some are really not appropriate for this site:D

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Through poetry we can inspire others, we can make someone smile and words can make others cry be it of joy or sadness.