Solitary house situated deep within the woods Inside a darkness so bleak naught can seen Foundation rotting, appearing evil but is misunderstood No one enters, avoiding pain that is often foreseen
For too long this house has sat apart in bleak existence Pondering on its own blackness, why here, now, alone What has happened to bring about such a distance Lonely house, what you reap you have sown
Footsteps outside, a weary traveler does approach A silhouette slowly appears from within the dark House so long forlorn this sight does encroach Traveler is unafraid, a long journey has he embarked
Time will only tell what may happen for the two Dilapidated house may swallow man in darkness Traveler may be just what is needed to become anew Open the door, we shall see who is encompassed
Someone requested I follow the idea we all house darkness a couple weeks ago in the literal sense using house as a metaphor. Here is my attempt. Two souls meet. We all have darkness. Some can heal with theirs. Others swallow people in their wake...