I ran out into the night,
I hope,
I’ll encounter creatures that dwell there,
Will feel them
And they will whisper stories,
Which will whirl my senses
I shouted for them.
But they hid themselves in light:
They expressed their inability from their caves.
Desperate,
I waded through dark,
Into darkness.
I gasped for breath
I understood I crossed the boundaries of darkness.
The air became thick.
When I opened my mouth to breath,
I tasted coagulated darkness.
Bitter it was and I swallowed it.
I had a faint hope of turning back:
Found that the air behind me freezed.
I closed my eyes with my inability
I couldn’t open it again.
I knew I was getting freezed.
I prayed to the creatures of the dark,
To come from there caves with little light To melt the void around
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
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