POV- A serpent’s lullaby
Silver Snake shed the skin,
Let the hollow life begin.
Purple silk and hidden eyes,
The vessel lives the body dies.
Flesh may rot and bone may break,
But plastic is for a soul to take.
Sleep now, Hunter.
Sleep now, Marie.
The display is all they’ll ever see.
The Ghost of Blackmore - Kindle unlimited (Till April 6)
Hollow wing of Blackmore - WIP ( Fall season release)
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Reading 'POV - A Serpent’s Lullaby' feels like stepping into a chilling dreamscape where transformation and identity blur. The poem’s imagery of a 'Silver Snake shedding its skin' vividly evokes themes of renewal and hollow existence — a metaphor for losing one’s former self while embracing something eerie and new. The recurring motifs of 'purple silk and hidden eyes' and the contrast between 'flesh' and 'plastic' invite readers to explore ideas about authenticity versus artificiality, perhaps reflecting on how people may hide their true nature behind a facade. The lines “The vessel lives the body dies” suggest a haunting concept, where the essence or soul persists beyond physical decay, which is a powerful theme in horror narratives. As a personal reflection, this poem brings to mind how sometimes people undergo internal transformation, feeling like their outward identity is just a shell. This resonates deeply with those who have experienced major life changes or loss. The lullaby aspect adds a soothing yet unsettling layer, as if encouraging surrender to this new, hollow existence. This poem ties well with the referenced stories 'The Ghost of Blackmore' and 'Hollow Wing of Blackmore,' which fans of supernatural horror may find compelling. Its inclusion in Kindle Unlimited until April 6 makes it accessible for horror and poetry enthusiasts looking for fresh, atmospheric reading. For those interested in horror POV stories and poetic narratives, ‘POV - A Serpent’s Lullaby’ offers a unique blend of lyrical beauty and unsettling themes. It encourages reflection on mortality, identity, and the unseen forces that shape us — a true gem in horror poetry that rewards readers who enjoy both mood and meaning.
