untitled and unfinished notes after reading Poe all day.

let midnight silence scream to me
in its myriad cacophony
of sense-numbing disharmonies
which sing to me of death
for it’s in that dark eternity
that I think on my mortality
and night’s phantasms distract me
from thoughts of life’s last breath.

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