Midnight walk It is late and I’m enjoying, Bathing in the moonlight. Then the door opens, And out you come, Accompanied by ‘it’. Down the path and along the street. I watch as you leave. Where are you going? Do you realise the time? You cannot see in the dark, Without the trees of light;Continue reading “NaPoWriMo: Day 20”
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NaPoWriMo: Day 19
Awoken Skills long forgotten In a crisis they wake. To keep the mind sane, to keep the hands busy. The days are made shorter, With a skill to rediscover. It makes you wonder why, It was ever forgotten. Why did you stop? Was the world too much? Now you are shut off from the world;Continue reading “NaPoWriMo: Day 19”
NaPoWriMo: Day 18
Sapling In the windowsill, From potted soil I emerged. Small, but one day large. -A.L.Tucker
NaPoWriMo: Day 17
Come to play Have you ever asked- The devil to play? Asked him to come, For a game of hide and seek. Ten, nine, eight, seven- He counts with closed eyes. Voice echoing through your body, Freezing you to the floor. Six, five, four- Hellfire melts the ice. As you search for hiding spot. ThatContinue reading “NaPoWriMo: Day 17”
NaPoWriMo: Day 16
Midnight Monsters It is fun to walk in sync with the monsters. Under the moon, In a spotlight of truth. Banished to the dark, they play with your mind. They think they can scare you, With a voice and scream. But when you look up, Past the fog of your breath. You see they protect,Continue reading “NaPoWriMo: Day 16”
NaPoWriMo: Day 15
I won’t let you go, that would mean accepting that- You’re already gone -A.L.Tucker
NaPoWriMo: Day 14
The world is screaming During a time of silence. Why is it so loud? -A.L.Tucker
NaPoWriMo: Day 13
Just us. It used to be the three of us, And the days were long and perfect. We would cuddle in your bed all night; And on the chair all day. Then you brought ‘it’ home, And the peace was disturbed. She tried to take my place to lie, To take my place by yourContinue reading “NaPoWriMo: Day 13”
NaPoWriMo: Day 12
Angel? Kind eyes and a smile, with a halo that shines bright. But look, it is squint. -A.L.Tucker
NaPoWriMo: Day 11
Sunflower Sunflower sapling, A dark face towards the sky. You will wear a crown. -A.L.Tucker
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