Ummm… you tell me.


Acute the fear

Slipping – sliding

Below the skin

Sandpaper gliding


Tears that form

Fall like rain

Trembling horror

Hollowed voice refrain


Stricken the core

Seize the heart’s blood

Pounding – pounding

Thud, thud, thud


Pupils dilated

Alas, no light

Stirred all around

These creatures of fright


Nightmares end

With consciousness whole

Never again

Never your soul

Author: What Words May Come

Hopeless romantic; joker; father and grandfather; husband; sportsman; part-time writer;

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