Sunday, November 8, 2015

DARK SHADOWS OF MY MIND





The nightmare of my mind,
Crammed with trees and dirt.
A deserted forest of the night;
No visitors or intruders.

Graves mark the spots
Where life once stood.
Replaced by shadows,
Drifting in time and space.

A space pitch black,
Deep in the recesses of my mind.
No way to escape it
For it follows me everywhere.