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Tick. Tock.

….Tick……..tock…..

Can you hear that?

That’s the sound of the clocks getting ready to fall back. The nights stretch longer as the days shrink shorter. Creatures of the night come out to play; to fill autumn’s twilights and winter’s chills.

And at the edge of this mist infused scene, Derek R King stands and drinks in this dream. Muse by his side (or is she within), her whispered breath caresses his ears, as she drapes him in words:
“Let the poetry begin.”

My Review:

I just finished this book of dark poetry and it grabbed my emotions immediately. From lonely night to night’s of passion and silken skin, and everything between, the poetry speaks out to tell tales of life, feeling, and thought. Five shiny gold stars.