Tales From Shady Death Fog
by Misty Lackey
Shield of darkness.
Blood wash of tears.
Deep floods of rivers.
Buried outside bodies rust into dying decay.
Falling deep shadows carried of emotions to stay.
Outside the fields of falling shade.
Blood stain skulls cover dying proof.
Proof of witness covered by waste to fade into dark souls of lonely minds out of control.
Smoke rises in the mid afternoon.
Shaking age of a Devil's mad face.
Laughter rolled over into death's valley.
Forgotten tales of blood wasted shotgun shells.
Wounds opened by only dying blood grief exposed.
Flesh to skin
Dying alone to tears by the sacred sun.