Twilight

 

The cold shadow

Of the dark twilight

A noise is heard

On a midsummer’s night

Sacred ground

Hallowed voices

Love struck hearts

Shallow choices

Times are hard

Halos are torn

Angels cry

Wings are worn

Darkness surrounds

Mirrors are broken

Rainbow in the dim sky

The stars are outspoken

The beams are coming up

The blackness is going out of sight

But still lies the shadow

Of the dark twilight

 

Author's Note

I wrote this way before the Stephanie Meyer Twiliht craze. So don't think it's about vampires. It's about evil beings and angels that come out while you sleep.

Reviews

[Anita B Jacques]

Well done, great write. smooth reading. Angels cry Wings are torn. I have a recurring nightmare, "hiding in the shadow".
Thank you for sharing. God Bless


Anita