Past midnight when noises are impolite and horror and doom loom in every sight. Past midnight when some are waiting for their plight, many will give up the long fight. Past midnight the darkest sight room lit atmospheric hit. Rolling clouds and tightening shrouds, owls and foxes shout aloud. Shivers run down your spine, checking … Continue reading Past Midnight
Pinball Day
I feel like a pin ball, bounced into an arena where there are obstacles to trip and bounce you around, pounded from pillar to post not really knowing the host. Flashing lights make it seem so bright, but, when you bounce back its far from right. For a minute you are winning and all your … Continue reading Pinball Day
Shadow Land
When I am alone, in the crowd, I feel the black dog come down from the shadow land. It's shadow moves with slight of hand, doesn't leave a foot print in the sand. Depression grips and rips and tares, when the shadow land comes to bare, to cloak you in fear and anxiety, never leaving … Continue reading Shadow Land
Anxiety
Secret feelings flash in your head, mulling over all that was said. Blaming yourself, filled with dread, head still running lying in bed. Insecure low demure, long road to get a cure. Want to run, but legs on stun, no let up when darkness comes. Anxious to please, the day I want to seize. Heart … Continue reading Anxiety
Rhythm of the Ink 