Thursday, October 28, 2010

dark

$$ Dark $$
This talk of darkness light
a lack of heaviness to the disquiet
as if the wind is only moaning
creaks are the house settling
you know there is more in the darkness
in the hiding of the night
sometime slow and silent comes
has claws and teeth and extra fangs
would drink blood if you let it
would get in and then
expect you to pet it
lock the locks
click the snibs
pull down the bolts
swing gates closed
stay inside all night long
something dark and terrible this way comes
has no thought of laughter long
except the type hysterically strung
senses every breath you take
makes your heart pause and body quake
this thing you cannot see
this thing of terror out there free
and as you listen for its step
you realise nothing outside to fear at all
all the fear should be in you
for darkness bleak which this way comes
is own your coiled thoughts within
if to insanity reason succumbs.

 

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