the nights are long and lonely
darkness draws ever near
dawn can not come too soon
I am afraid__afraid
as I cower in shadows dreams
spirits of the long dead
haunt my every thought
death is near__
it walks in front of me
it walks behind me
I know not where to hide
oh sweet love__
dear friend and lover
just walk beside me
and always be my friend
5 comments:
Deep felt words in this. Nicely done.
Here..hold my hand!
glaring nightmare
OOh, I love this! What a lovely theme, friendship offering protection from fear.
I like this a lot. it is powerful and a great take on the prompt
Another great piece..hope your doing fine. Not too long ago, I found a comment on a page I had links to a series of some writing I did. I must of missed it (it was the old Living Stones blog)..but anyway, thanks.
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