The Night of Fog

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  • Death
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  • Passion
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  • Dark Poetry
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  • Nature

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    Something I jotted down while a friend and I were driving down a foggy road at about 3 in the morning. It really helped to create a dark mood to write in.

    Jessica Gilbert

    The Night of Fog
    Hel's desire
    Book of Fire
    Written in the blood
    of the line of Kings and Seers

    Time is a gift
    Snatched from the Fates
    Wary of its passage
    Flying in the face of doubt

    The armies of Death
    March across the land
    Unconquerable, unstoppable
    Yet it finally fades

    The tide of Death is staved
    By the fires of Life and
    The Hope of those yet to be
    Hope fades eternal

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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    Demonchyld’s Poems (7)

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