Voices Of The Creepy Hollow

Cried out the Voices of
The Creepy Hollow

Cried out parched into
The night

But that was a desert
Night

That was a Night of
Chill

That was when Dawn was
Sleeping

And Spirits restless were
All circulating

Restless among graves and
Around tombs
They sighed
Roaming

Amongst them that and I
And you and me

All restless in a world that's
Wild with horrid beauty.

by Emmanuel George Cefai

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