DarknesA Poem by Anne HudsonDarkness is always there. Fear is "darkness", but it's not. Nothing can destroy or stop darkness but you can shatter fear. Fear is yours to believe, it can always be controlled. Darkness, is real
You watch the light grow.
It grows like a powerful sun, becoming trust, help, life, dreams, safety. Suddenly it burns out. The sun is swallowed and nothing is left. The dark night sky peels away safety, dreams, life, help, trust. Black swarms around everything, and none stays alive. Devistated and twisted beyond recognition, so dark and burnt it's no longer real. It covers minds and shatters dreams. It's the object that lifts you high, straight into the air over thousands of feet holding by a single string as it twists, threatening to break; with a loud Snap. It swallows whole, around the very life of a dream. It breaks it as it struggles to break free. To survive another day, but it never works. Trapped in a jar, held by nothing more then fate; the hands of fear and danger. Darkness stands by you, testing you and laughing. Smashing you into the tiniest of spaces, then throwing the key away. It chucks you into a chasm of despair, lost, hopelessness, fear, pain. Trying to find the surface. It then caves down, destroying everything. Again. And again. And again... You scream but nothing, nothing is heard. You feel the pain, as it grows, feeling it eating you alive. Running never helps, for you trip and scream harder. Nothing comes. It only makes you try to break free more, when you know you never can. The heart of your life, feeling your heart beat faster and faster, feeling like your alive, is torn. Darkness reaches straight into you, and the life is gone. Nothing ever comes. Light never prevails. Darkness is everything © 2014 Anne HudsonReviews
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1 Review Added on April 10, 2014 Last Updated on April 21, 2014 AuthorAnne HudsonAboutI am one of the three partners in crime including Charlotte Jensen, Selena Cane, and me Anne Hudson. I am a writer at heart like everyone is. Many of you know how it is to write, watching the penci.. more..Writing
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