branches drip down spindly fingers reaching the ground

walking the path unbeknownst to you spirits silently laugh

breezes blow while inside eternal life sleeps as blood flows

enter into your darkest fears and abandon all you hold dear

a moment of ecstasy in piecing of skin robs your life of destiny

cold and eternal night your eyes bereft of future sight

damned by fate there is no hope realizing a moment to late

©Maleko 2012

(This poem was written from this image  prompt above provided by Missy for Free Write Friday using what is called stream of consciousness writing, no editing, no proofing just writing! Please check out Kellie Elmore’s blog  for more information on Free Write Friday’s, comment with you link on Kellie’s blog, post on twitter hashtag #FWF and join the fun! )

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  1. well mark… i do believe you did it. totally creepy! love it!!! its almost entrancing. Very alluring and so rich! wonderful work as always! Thank you for contributing to FWF. always enjoy you!

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