Mist smoothly rounds off all corners
And gloaming licks bright colors greedily.
Archway with twinkling lamp – oil burner
Invites to other side the dreamers.
The braves were gone at the beginning.
Then seconds followed, dragged by walkers.
And lonely doubters fussily ringing
Stood at the edge awaiting offer.
It did appeared. What a corker!
Remarkable and shining brightly.
They fell as well and only jogeers
Run past and never feeling kindly.
Wind ululates in glooming alley.
Where sailors slept full moon is dancing.
But never reach elusive valley
If not to risk your ghostly chances
To slip through archway full of whispers
Where all who's gone, imprinted badly.
Forget all friends, all brothers, sisters
And sleep three nights discomposedly.
Night starling will cuckoo when enter
The bow, mist had painted yellow.
The eyes will read the password: lenore
Which fuel oil'd written close to narrow.
Just say out word and stop abruptly
And wait when shade will change its venue.
Your lips will cover something bubbly
But when it's gone you can continue.
No one is at the playground surely.
Your eyes can see two swings and whirligig.
Just animate what's dead too early.
Mom, boy and girl take home two twigs...
And curtain fell burying the era.
Who cares? Play with ghosts sinister
Or push through rain ignoring bearers
And hiding eyes from holy listeners.
You are alone and only crow
And raven, dark as night and hungry
Did eat their bloody booty slowly
And corpses letting them it humbly.
"More" - word the raven said to crow
And she croacked "Of course, my master".
One entered dusty, fusty bow
And paid with meat looking for answer.
Never return the ticket given.
Fool's day will take all ashes out
And light inspection'll find no villain.
What's left is dance and party loud.
Give him tagged millions. Check six cycles.
No cry from that side is expected.
All is successful. Buryied idol
And all he did is now neglected.
No one will reach the other side.
The mirror's breaking from inside.