Trapped
signed within blood…
Life,
given contract
as too a nightwalking
dream…
—
Down the alley i,
followed thee…
Floating slowly
as riding
a moonbeam…
—
Within a soft
delicate touch
he tasted thee..
Like a story
in fairytale, hidden fantasy..
Upon his very old
finger…
A bright glistening drop
from a very old soul
this was for me!
—
Now trapped
signed within blood…
Life, given contract
as too a nightwalking
dream…
—
Stating too live
simply,
naming me; The darkprince!
An to walk
throughout life
just as i dreamed, to be me!
This piece inspired
by
a moment within my life..
i had thought i was waiting
all those hours for a car,
surprise, surprise
an image unloaded
from a barrel of dirt…
deletedangel (New Rambling) 
The imagery in this poem is outstanding.
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