IF
'Hell is empty, (and) all the devils are here'
Then come to me
Be my devil
I feel your darkness encircling me
Suffocating me
Crawling up, under my skin
I doubt the shadows
I scream in my sleep
I am afraid
In my heart and soul
So alone
My subconscious absorbing
Within the living
Entangled demons plague my senses
Taunting, daring me to arise and
Play that game
I am become the night
Reaching for shelter
For my dreams terrify me
But!
AWAKEN MY DARLING SELF
For there is another
Within your grasp and open arms
Staring across the imagined abyss
With eyes as black as night
Visage as fine as spun silk
Shimmering, filling the void
With warm feelings of delight
Butterflies, where? I reach out to touch
Nothing.
Inside your mind, silly
It is your heart a-flutter
For our eyes met, locked, held
Time stopped. Void disappeared
Time is no more. Will remain static
Unchanged and constant
Without movement, you are by my side
Magically, reaching for my hand
"Shall we dance, we must dance,
Or I die."
He spoke
That gorgeous dark one
Eyes filled with animalistic dark passion
Holding mine in entranced, unbroken gaze
Hand, having mind of it's own
Reaches out, yet grasped tenderly
By gallant shrouded knight
Dark!
Trembling hands
Are softly kissed and held by firm, yet gentle grasp
So we danced till morning dawned
If I dream, then sleep, do not awaken
For I will not scream this night
I shall but bask in this, my fairytale-like story
Facts blurred with fiction
I do not care
My heart beats so loudly
I cannot breathe
Be still, I entreat my beguiled heart
For your dark desires
You must subdue
For now
Deep breaths
'THE REAL'
I reach out and, must pinch myself
Ouch! I am awake, I am real
So are you.
For there I am, hiding in the shadows
Far from what is real
Hiding from the crowd
Introvert, recluse, lover of shadows
You, floating over
"Hello," you offer, your gallant bow imperceptible
To all but me
Imperfectly perfect you appear
"I am Morning star."
I stand, immobile with self absorption, unsure
Looking around with misgiving
Is he communing with me
Reaching out to share with me
On a spiritual level
A level which I have safely locked away
Or so I thought!
Finally, finding voice
I reply
"I am Evening Star."
The heavens explodes with wonderous
Synchronistic ethereal starburst
Accompanied by romantic musical sounds of
Soothing joy
The evening and morning stars collided
Became one
Became the night star
With tender inquisitiveness
We explore each other's worlds
And discover old but new delights
HOPE
The world has emerged much brighter
Joy shared
Joy doubled
Love entwined
Darkness lessened
Summoning
A new day dawning
Upon
A new beginning.
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Quotes:
"Hell is empty, all the devils are here." by William Shakespeare from 'The Tempest'
'The Real." Words from poem by Emily Lambert, Movie 'Wind River'. 2017.
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About the Creator
Novel Allen
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