Walking on the Fence
9/22/2016
I was walking on the fence of life
With no ground close in sight,
All I could see, from side to side,
Was a landscape barren of life.
The darkness spread around me,
My only saving grace was the fence
That stretched forever in front of me,
But my future was full of suspense.
Too scared to look behind me
But there was nothing to see ahead,
Just a big, black wall of confusion,
To the slaughter I was being led.
But then your hand pushed through the dark
And the fence forked to each side,
After a moment of indecision
I finally made up my mind,
So I grasped your hand and followed you
Along a different path
And suddenly I started to see
A field of flowers and grass.
Where before there was only darkness
A future began to unfold,
I found a way back to the light
And happiness finally took hold.
We will dance through the field of flowers
Forever side by side,
And any sort of darkness found
I will fight with you as my guide,
And always I will guide you
If you lose sight of the light,
I'll reach through the wall of darkness
And together we will fight
So no longer will we walk the fence
Struggling to find balance in life,
No more wavering back and forth
Together we'll fight through all strife.
Showing posts with label darkness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label darkness. Show all posts
Thursday, September 22, 2016
Monday, October 13, 2014
The Silence
The Silence
Date
Unknown
The
silence is unbearable,
In
the dark and lonely night,
I
sit silently bundled up
As
I long to turn on the light.
My
eyes keep wandering
As
I worry in my head,
My
fears of the next day
Are
what keep me in my bed.
I
try to keep it hidden
In
the total darkness,
But
I want someone to find me,
And
show me my true bravery.
The
silence is a phantom thief,
Quietly
stealing my mind,
I’ll
just lie in the darkness,
Hoping
for a sign.
I
lay screaming in the blackness,
But
nobody can hear me,
I
can see the search light,
But
me, no one can see.
Thursday, October 9, 2014
Queen of Darkness
Queen of
Darkness
5/8/2011
It
is so hot,
I
fear my sweet outer layer
Will
melt away
To
reveal the cold bitterness
That
festers inside.
The
bitter side
Of
me is one that brings terror
For
in its grasp
All
will be consumed in darkness
And
solitude.
Empty
darkness
That
will prevail and bring forth black
Nights
of stark ruin
And
all will flee to the abyss
That
gives shelter.
An
illusion
They
run to, for I watch over
Everything
here.
There
is no corner that doesn’t
Harbor
shadows.
The
solitude
Closes
in to leave them helpless
Praying
for God.
But
he isn’t there to shelter
Them
from my spell.
The
trees will die,
Withering
in the cold winter
Frost
I call forth.
Everything
within sight shall wilt
And
slowly, die.
I
will become
The
Queen of Darkness, who shatters
And
scatters all
We
know and cherish in this world.
All
will perish.
Let
us now hope
That
this never occurs and I
Hold
that layer
Of
sweetness, that covers sorrow
That
dwells within.
Saturday, October 4, 2014
I am the Darkness
I am the
Darkness
Date
Unknown
I
wander through pitch like darkness,
Scanning
frantically back and forth.
There
is nothing I can see or feel,
There’s
no water to quench my thirst.
I
keep on wandering aimlessly
Through
my darkened thoughts,
Tripping
o’er my sadness,
But
all of that has been for naught.
I
have been forced into a cage
And
I’ve no place left to go,
This
world I in live in is a stygian cave
And
the entrance is covered over with snow.
I
am akin to the darkness
Lost
forever in the night,
Until
the day someone notices me
I’m
lost in this world without sight.
Haunting
Haunting
Unknown
Date
Walking
down a cold dark lane
You
can feel the eyes all around you,
Hoping
you show signs of weakness
But
hoping to cause some mischief too.
There
are long skinny shapes
That
slithers along the walls,
And
follow just behind you
As
you walk down long, dark halls.
In
this place of horror,
Who
knows what lies in waiting?
But
you should be weary
For
the ground may start to shaking.
Worms
crawling, slithering, sliding,
Bats
watching, waiting, flying,
Spiders
hiding in corners hoping
Watching
for pray that will soon be dying.
There
are spirits watching,
Making
maidens cry,
And
then taunting
Them
to fly.
All
of this is ever going,
In
places haunted ever more,
The
maiden’s silver dresses flowing,
And
the darkness floating across the floor.
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