As the dark wind started howling,
I heard whispers calling my name.
Unknown voices whispering in the dark,
laughing softly beckoning me.
I heard them echoing in the dark woods,
the whispers knew only i could hear.
My soul lay drunken, bewitched,
Into the whispers, it sought shelter.
My pace quickening unwillingly,
legs dragging me to their tunes.
I searched and searched for the source,
alas, my eyes found no mortal close by.
I tried to listen hard,
unaware of what they are trying to convey.
I caught a word barely against the rough wind,
"Beware, Beware!!" was all i could hear.
A chill ran through my spine,
Fear ripped across my heart,
Away from the whispers,
I ran through the dark night...
6 comments:
Sounds like a scary dream..nice imagination and description of the dark world..
Its amazing and mesmerizing poem. The beauty lies in how you have tried to explore the dark demon that haunts us from inside and sometimes outside
Thank you guys :)
It's sad and dark... :(
Miss,
Your poetry is magnificent!
Thank you so much :)
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