4 am
Dark
Relics and artifacts,
from my past.
Omens and objects,
from the future,
haunt me at night,
while i sleep.
As i lay awake,
vigilant,
one eye open,
staring off into,
the endless shadows,
cast around my room.
I tend to stare,
at the closet,
the room that sees,
no light.
It held me once,
for 18 years.
And i lay awake,
magnificent,
both eyes open,
finally begin to,
gain all control,
of me in the room.
**** Very seldomly, i wake in the middle of the night, with words in my head. Last night was one of those night. I worte this in my dream, and woke to put it on paper. 4 am. God let me just sleep.****
Relics and artifacts,
from my past.
Omens and objects,
from the future,
haunt me at night,
while i sleep.
As i lay awake,
vigilant,
one eye open,
staring off into,
the endless shadows,
cast around my room.
I tend to stare,
at the closet,
the room that sees,
no light.
It held me once,
for 18 years.
And i lay awake,
magnificent,
both eyes open,
finally begin to,
gain all control,
of me in the room.
**** Very seldomly, i wake in the middle of the night, with words in my head. Last night was one of those night. I worte this in my dream, and woke to put it on paper. 4 am. God let me just sleep.****