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May 2019
The darkness hovers,
over the sky
in control of
the night.
So dense you
can sense the
footsteps of the
unseen and strange
creatures moving
in the dark.
Like a token
of afflictions,
the effigies of
the gargoyle nearby
moved as if
it's alive
to strike the
evil ones.
No one that
is horribly evil
must escape from
this prison of
the dark world.
Only the innocent,
rising from obscurity
to eminence,
escaping honorably
and acquitted of
a crime accused of.
Triumphant over
the odds.
Climbing a high
pair of stairs
with sane passion.
The dense darkness
makes the moon
and the stars
to shine brightly,
revealing the silhouette
of the nature beings,
the spirits at
work in the
garden nearby.
Nature with its magic,
so beautiful,
full of life
and excitement exhibits
their grandest grandeur.
©2019,Emeka Mokeme. All Rights Reserved.
Emeka Mokeme
Written by
Emeka Mokeme  M/Nigeria
(M/Nigeria)   
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   --- and Ben's Oldies
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