Beware the MareA Poem by NGenieLBased on an area of folkloreBeware
the Lady Mare
Beware
the 'mare spectator, who
hurts you as you sleep. She'll
mould your dreams to nightmares and
cackle when you weep.
Beware
the fear creator, She'll
crush your wracking chest. She'll
torture you 'til morning says that
Death is for the best.
Beware
the dream invader, When
you sleep, retire with care. With
every nightmare, she creates a
knot within your hair. © 2013 NGenieL |
StatsAuthorNGenieLLondon, United KingdomAboutI'm English and a student and I cultivate words and mash them into some sort of meaningful slab of vaguely edible literature. At least, I like to think I do.. more..Writing
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