Wednesday, November 23, 2016

DANGLING HORROR




DANGLING HORROR
It dangles before me.
A horror to be felt.
All consuming.
Almost tasted.
Walls closing in.
Becoming a coffin.
My fears locked in.
Waiting to be unleashed.
Darkness holds me.
Stiff as a corpse.
A tiny dot of light.
A peek at my tormentor.
A glimpse of hell.