I worry,i pace the floor tirelessly.
Not a word,not a whisper of how he is...
I try and try again to reach out to him
But fail;And dark images crowd my thoughts.
I asked him not to go,to a house
With blood stains on the door;'Paint!'
Said he,while he smiled charmingly
And as beads of sweat broke upon my brow.
The shadows around the street, shifted
Restlessly,and haunting winds sung
Warnings in my ear;Yet i left him,against
The protests of my heart...yet i left him there!
Now the moonless night deepens,
The dark night,the dark thought
Locked in grim duet;As I stand upon the door
Suddenly,i see,a glint of a distant silhouette.
My pulse quickens in hope and fear
I feel an anguished breath,so cold so near.
I shiver into the light,gone is the
Moonless night;the morning bright
And happy in my room.
Yet my heart races,something here it misses...
Did i desert him in the kingdom of doom?
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