There’s a comfort in the darkness,
an escape,
guided by the gentle glow of stars,
the night sky, a blanket
Are they ever scared?
Or is it just relief,
anything to not face the light
afraid of what it would hold
For it should not be the darkness we’re afraid
but the brightness of morn
where the monsters are freely roaming
whilst licking their lips
And whilst it is cold
it is welcome
compared to the harsh heat
of what may find us come morning
Apr 15, 2023
Apr 15, 2023 at 3:47 PM UTC
There’s a comfort in the darkness,
an escape,
guided by the gentle glow of stars,
the night sky, a blanket
Are they ever scared?
Or is it just relief,
anything to not face the light
afraid of what it would hold
For it should not be the darkness we’re afraid
but the brightness of morn
where the monsters are freely roaming
whilst licking their lips
And whilst it is cold
it is welcome
compared to the harsh heat
of what may find us come morning