Eyes of garnet call you near;
into shadows, closer to fear.
Beneath the surface, away from light,
the darkness grows; you’re filled with fright.
A thousand lifetimes, years deep;
danger lurks, prepared to reap.
Murky waters, the mysterious unknown;
bones will rattle, then they’ll groan.
It weeps, it creeps, then gives a lunge;
into the deep, you’ll begin to plunge.
An ocean, a pool, a lake of death;
down below, you draw your last breath.
About the Creator
Luna
I create stories and poems, and am known for deleting them if I (eventually) find them cringey, rushed, or meh (this includes any listed in challenges). Rarely, I post anything outside of that.
I goof my tags sometimes.
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