Bewildered and haunted, This one night, Feelings of disarray, Taunting from the full moon Haunting through the blue room A fearful haunting sound In the midst Of the town Owls crying as they flee Evil prying as we see The night has come To lock us in exile, Beneath its red eyes
Embers of darkness Glowing afar Chains of attacks Calling from the witching hour As men sleep without power Let us watch the night tears As it conquers all its fears Which it kept for a million years But when morning comes And the rising sun ploughs I will Leave The night Into a dazzling light
I wrote this piece on one troubled NIGHT 27-09-15 The poem is targetted at giving hope to those who deel hopeless, helpless, discouraged, anguish and pain all at once. You feel as if the night will not pass away. Hold on, for the morning LIGHT WILL SHINE ON YOU AS THE SUN RISES.