Envy

Envy is a curse
Of the mind seldom
Evil In it's wake
Of emotions wrath of rage
A killer to the soul
Lurks in the distance of darkness
A radiance of the earth
It's everywhere we walk in line
In that front line
Of life
Evil in it's wake
A curse in darkness
Of darkness mind
It eats away so furious
In it's evil wrath frame of mind
Beckoning it's curse like
A darkness plague
Of seldom rage
Lust of darkness kind
Emotions welt in the darkness hour
When envy curse comes alive
In dapples of daunt

By Deb Harman ©

Ghost Souls Of The Sea

Ghosts
haunting the sea’s bay
echoing there cries out
from the shipwreck
that buried deep in the bay’s bed
of coven’s rock point
so chilling and spine writhed
daunting those waters currents
in the sea’s bay
ghosts circling wreck spiritual haunting
in it’s rusty foundations
it’s the souls ghost deathbed
of coven’s rock point
in the those murky waters of sea bay
haunting those that trespass
the daunting shipwreck in
the sea’s bay of coven rock point
that is embedded deep in the
bay’s seabed of ghostly soul daunt

Ghost Souls Of The Sea ©by deb Harman

do you care to walk the darkness of alley
under the pitched moon of soul cries
haunting is wake upon the darkness alley
fearing a tremble to the spine

cold is the winter dark by misty smoke
lingering in the air surrounding dark  
dormant in the still by the lamp post
flickering is the light above the dark alley

by the ghost of poet soul is
circle in the alley by midnight doom
by the gate by dark

Dark Alley
BY Deb Harman ©

Dark Hour

Dark hour
Is risen in fire

Eyes still by flame
Is risen in haunt

Night is crimson
Black is delectable

Ghost by the fire
Risen by the dark

Twined I dance by
Smoke of white aura

Risen is the spirit

In darkness of soul

Dark Hour

By deb Harman (c)

Haiku

Dark Hello

Darkness is dusk
dreaming in shadows of daunting
hello is dark night

Dancing is ghostly
white soul by moon dearest
upon the misty surface

Waves in heavy
dreading of night windy dust
gritty is the cry hello

Dark in tremble
ghostly white is by moon
echoing the hello dark

Seldom in rage
haunting by gate of bay
to reside you dear

Haiku Dark Poetry
By Deb Harman ©

Haiku

Candle Flame

one candle flame
burning all alone by dark
in stillness wax lava

dripping in scent
down in fragrance aroma karma
sultry is flame heat

in the hours
of quested beauty of passion
tempting is desired harmony

lingering is wick
in the haunt of hour
by the darkness realm

Haiku
Candle Flame
By Deb Harman©

In a box
trapped in a box
of darkened despair
no escape to light
feel deprived
no oxygen to breathe
so tight struggle
in your deepest darkest
hour
its a daunting struggle
of a darkened world
in a box
so cold chill as ice
hearts so cold dull
saddened of the fear
crippling with terror
as you shed that lonely tear
in a box
deepened by those thoughts
fighting to escape
for just that bit of air
body trembles just for that
little light
to seek from this box of
dark despair
in a box
so alone so alone
in that darkest hour
just wanting that little air to breathe
just that little light to shine
in the world deep dark despair

In A Box
by Deb Harman ©