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
fear
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