Sunday, 4 June 2017

The Dark Road

A twinkle in the dark,
What does it mark
Against darkness so stark
Not a sound you can hark.

Darkness from a mother’s womb,
Or found in the depths of an Ocean’s tomb,
Searching for that bright little plume
Am I moving towards health or to my doom.

Scares me not the nights’ terror,
Only yhe pain of hearts error,
Looking around and hoping for a mirror,
Realising, In error would be the bearer


So who shall walk this dark road
To collect all of life’s debts owed
Hoping they don’t fall off a node,
Following the blind kings’ code.

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