Sitting here wondering how, and why
Head in hands, looking down...
Twisted Redemption
Screaming murder at the sky...
The beginning
of nothing...
Clap of thunder
clandestine whispers...
Winged blessed two by two,
Marching disarmed to dawn...
I bow to the King and Queen,
On a throne of majestic gold...
Oh Atropos do I beseech
Please treat me kind and fair...
In a world crowned in shadows
In a city swamped in pain...
So, I have this gift
Not so much a gift that people would want...
Contest Poem
For the contes the title was Lurking in Darkness...
I whisper the words to myself,
One day everything will be ok...
I am no longer numb..and i wrote this one...
She lies in the corner of her room...