How bright
my sun shines down
all day
Sustained and savage
with glee
of sun tomorrow
but when evening comes
The shadows grow horns
and the darkness gasps,
and haints
come in like
they own the place
Licking their chops
over my
sleeping head
Mar 26, 2015
Mar 26, 2015 at 12:18 PM UTC
How bright
my sun shines down
all day
Sustained and savage
with glee
of sun tomorrow
but when evening comes
The shadows grow horns
and the darkness gasps,
and haints
come in like
they own the place
Licking their chops
over my
sleeping head
