Breath of Darkness

A forest dream
under the full moon.

The wolves run wild,
an owl hoots,
the trees whisper words
you cannot understand.

A silvery moon
hides behind the clouds.

The shiver up your spine,
flesh touches flesh,
a warm breath of darkness
as you wake up.

2 thoughts on “Breath of Darkness”

    1. I didn’t think of Harry Potter when I wrote the piece.

      Thanks for the comment. It’s good to see my words from a different perspective. 💜💙

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