06 January 2014

What it is in the Dark

A land of delusion is where we are;
Made of tricks & confusions, reality is far.
Magical it may seem, but life it could take.
A place from a dream you can never be awake.

As twilight falls, it may seem to kill;
Hearing voices call but nothingness you feel.
Cold touch of the wind cradles
s and imaginations;
Piercing stares to the sin fosters dread and consternation.

A place far from condor we should survive.
Courage - you gather on the way to surmise.
But even if you stay in the forest of doom, 
there will always be ways for existence to resume.

Written by: Dominique M. Arancon

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