#WritcoPoemPrompt23

At the end of the tunnel,
There's always a light,
Sometimes soft, at times bright...
Leading the way to a far off land,
where angels sing harmonious songs,
guiding me in a peaceful dream where there are no sorrows,
twists and turns everywhere light changes,
atmospheres preservation switching from one season to the next,
showing life encounters of good and bad,
demons sometimes taunting from decisions of the past,
leaving me wounded with a frozen voice,
shreaking at the sound of shame,
reminding me of mistakes throughout the years,
watching expressions on face seeing where there's pain, compassion and shame,
catching glimpses of childhood where innocence remains,
foretelling futures hell or paradise,
twirling, spiraling, wandering where my soul will be drifted,
knowing time is near for now the final decision has to be made....
© Brandi N. Willard