" My Nightmare"


Out in the Dark
Over the hills
An innocent
wanders
Lost and Alone,

Darkness
everywhere
darkness
No rays of
light light
there,

The cold
wind blows
Fast as the night
is slow,

Stealthily the
Evil hunts
No place to
hide,

When the
Lamp
goes out
Blow the imposing
boulders
Or
Up in those gnarly
trees
Is there sanctuary
for a pray to be ?

The my hunting
Demons
and I face
each other,

So near, yet far
Fear pounds
in my ears
Drums in the
dark,

Oh! How weak
is the sight ?

Without a flame
of light
My phantom
Slithers around

Swifter than
the swiftest
hound
All voice in
my head
drowns,

No one far
away
All these so
scary,

Oh! My
Nightmare
you always
around my
sights...

You always
around my
sights...!!!





© Shama writes


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