Silver Daux

Joined May 2021

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Shadowed souls, cursed magic, poetry that tangles itself in your soul and yanks out the ugly darkness from within. Maybe there's something broken in me, but it's in you too.

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Telephone
I wonder of the destruction left in my wake. The icy fingertips of cruelty spreading snow Across an apathetic, grey sky, crystalizing the
By Silver Daux4 years ago in Poets
Illusions and Grandeur
It Was perfect. Warm against my skin and as bright as summer sunlight In my eyes, scattering the thought of darkness
By Silver Daux4 years ago in Poets
The House on Main Street
I am the dust gathered on the spider’s back, Clogging up trachea and then vanishing With the soft caress of a rueful wind
By Silver Daux4 years ago in Poets
Ashen Snow of A Pauper's Winter
It creeps up my spine and slithers Around my throat With the vengeance of a man starved and left To tremble in the cold,
By Silver Daux4 years ago in Poets
The Poem That Shouldn't Be Seen
I Am screaming into the void of misconceptions and horrid Broken little perceptions. I Can’t see. The glass has shattered all around me, lays at my feet
By Silver Daux4 years ago in Poets
The Show
We have been waiting for you to arrive. ___________________________ Twiddling our thumbs as a period of dormancy sweeps
By Silver Daux4 years ago in Poets
Skinny Dipping
The devil is in these waters, Dying of thirst and begging for help Thinking I can be controlled, coerced into Lending assistance because it is the uncontrollable
By Silver Daux4 years ago in Poets
Futility
What will stop the freefall of his mind? Will it be the thick vines wrapped like scared fingers Around his grey, decaying brain stem?
By Silver Daux4 years ago in Poets
R U S T
Rusted iron beams stand brittle, ready to collapse into a heap Of red dust beneath strong bones and pale, uneasy flesh. They moan, afraid of their inevitable demise
By Silver Daux4 years ago in Poets
Dreameaters
The eyes of the shadows blaze as the gaps between Aged trunks writhe with an uncomfortable narcissism That draws my gaze away from the crown of night,
By Silver Daux4 years ago in Poets
The Maw and The Misaligned
The world opened its ugly maw and out flew the dark of night. Fast as a wolf on a desperate hunt, it rounded the pale blue corners of the sky with startling speed and hunger. Swallowing the day, it gulped down every trace of warmth the sun had generously donated. It stole away the warm oranges of sunset with one exhale, blanketed the evergreens in grey with a look, and wiped the clearly lit path away to leave the wanderer lost.
By Silver Daux4 years ago in Fiction
November's Rain
I saw you, drawn across the sky and bunched between storm clouds, Your brow furrowed in the turbulent black puffs Falling over each other in a hungry search for breathing room.
By Silver Daux4 years ago in Poets