A Call to The DarknessA Poem by W. HuntA poem describing sleep and death and the dark both cause.
A Call to The Darkness
Sleep, hush, lay your head, and rest Safe in your bed, silent and still, a death before Death. each night, into the abyss, dark and alone scared and afraid. Do not cry out for no one shall come Change the darkness it is all in your head Do you believe? Of angels and demons? In the dark, Insane and Mad, Fearful and Curious, do you wonder? Do you wander? Convince yourself the dark isn't there? Even if you don't see it Is it still there? In the back of your mind? In the box of thoughts we're scared to think When do I die? How do I die? And, What if it is today? Written September 9, 2016
© 2016 W. HuntAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorW. HuntFremont, CAAboutI am a Junior in High School. I live in the Bay Area, in California. I love to write and read. Currently, I am in love with the Grapes of Wrath by John Stienbeck and also the works of H. P. Lovecraft... more..Writing
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