Sunday, 12 November 2017

Shadow Walker


There's no monster there when the darkness billows
As you rest your head upon drool soaked pillows
And it's not a portentous doom laden warning
It's just the gathering pitch of a shadow forming

Though you might awaken with no cause for calmness
Fearing the baleful who are not close to harmless
You can kill the doubt and rest assured
If you're brave enough to pull the cord

                                   It will feed on angst, as it feeds on panic
                                   Touting fear to the cerebral manic
                                   If it's not a monster, it's of your essence
                                   Shape shifting shadows to form a coalescence
                                   Eldritch alter ego is a chimera seeker
                                   Violating dreams to make you madly meeker
                                   In your murky depths it's a malevolent rival
                                   Leeching (thieving) for its own survival

Found in dreadful dreams, it's a nightmare stalker
Cloaked in cloying tar, it's a shadow walker
Though you feel the fear, what is the danger?
Of a pernicious parasite that's not a stranger

You can't see the monster when the darkness billows
Can't see if it's drool, or blood, that soaks the pillows
And if you dwell in dreams you'll soon recollect
When a shadow turned into a silhouette



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