Colder than Night
Colder than Night
Grimacing upon light
Trudging in sorrow
Contradicting death
Let them come over tomorrow
Stalking halls through the walls
Facing eyes from the sky’s
Menacing with faint sounds
A tap or snap
Shy from big white lights
Lurking in the dark
Hungering from a bite
Perched in fear
Driven by ear
They hear you breath
They feel your heartbeat
Racked by scars, commenced by masters
Set loose like hounds
Just behind the black white line
Decayed as the sun drops
They inch further into your domain
Only until the light goes away
Cometh they will
Unto you
To feel their touch
Unseen but felt
Spreading black ice
More troubling than lice
Colder than night
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Bazzaro127
Hello! I'm 19 years old. I've grown a lot since a year an a half ago. I still write lots of poems just don't have much time to post them. Its over 600 but who needs count, art isn't limited by number but heart-filled effort lol. I pray everyone is doing well, thank you for those who have read my craft, liked it, commented and took time out of their day to view it. Currently I speak mainly two languages English and spanish while learning french. I'm keeping busy, GOD bless everyone and have a dazzling day. Oh that's me and my mom too in the pic if it even loads haha, feeling fresh;).
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