White Widow’s MidnightA Poem by npfdI guess its like the part two of the White Window Widow. Started off with an idea, but then then woman from the white widow widow appears.Last the night, I felt her presence inside me I heard the cries of the white widow woman Which awoken me from my odd dreams I am half awake, I still hear her screams echoing off the surrounding sequoia trees The ones we grew in our land I see our initials there, filled with frost Where did she go? I ask myself I hear her shriek again, This time my heart jumps, and all I could hear is violent heart beat I follow the sound of her voice I remember a time when she’s mad at me her tone of voice made me jump in my skin Upon arriving at the lake I see her dress near the bottom of lake reflecting in the full moonlight I wouldn’t let her fall to the bottom of the lake In her white dress with pink flowers at the base of the dress And her blond and brown hair dancing in the water The leaves from last year still on the border of the lady Waiting for the sun to decompose But new leaves always grow from the trees We planted seeds a year ago Off I do, dive into the cold water of April -3 degree Celsius night temperature I feel the cold water around me, Reminds me of all the time I left her behind I know how her heart feels beating slowly in the cold The icy cold hands of winter holding her heart Slowing her heartbeat and eventually wanting to stop its pulse To squeeze her heart of all life While the demons eager to feast off human’s heart blood I finally swim to reach her, I see her petite figure In the dark depths of the lake Her figure almost there to the demons of the underworld I see their red eyes, just waiting to grasp her and to never let her go I push harder to swim to her Finally I grab hold of her arm Her body very cold I try to swim up, but there is resistance One of the demons grabbed her ankle I’m unable to counteract them Without letting go, I kick the demon’s hand luckily they let go, Finally I’m able to swim and bring her to shore I lay her at the edge of the earth now Lying in the dead grass of spring Perform the cpr on her Unsure if she’ll come back to life She does, barely, coughs up the water I finally grab hold of her, She opens her eyes in shock of where she is After holding her and hugging her for a while She’s at ease now I ask her how she feels, she says she’s okay I check her ankle and see the bruise mark I ask her if she’s in pain she says she’s very cold Off I go in search of wood for the fire I find an old maple tree, I grew a long time ago When I was younger I cut off several branches of my own tree, and make a fire near her The smoke rises in the night like during a couple’s fight I lie next to her, to share all the warmth that I have The fire slowly heats us both I feel warmth in her skin again She smiles, relieved to live through another stormy night I caress her hair, I see the leaves of last year in her hair But I hope she keeps me, as I failed to protect her from the demons so we can play in the leaves this upcoming fall The moonlight shines on her face She talks to me now, her voice soothes my being now that she is okay and will live her eyes glow like never before, Tears reflecting joy in the moonlight I kiss her tears goodnight There is a calmness in her eyes To me the night is black all around her The moonlight from heaven shines on one of her angel’s © 2016 npfd |
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Added on April 10, 2016 Last Updated on April 10, 2016 AuthornpfdCanadaAboutI'm npfd, and I'm just someone looking for their first valentine. I need to let some of these ideas out, most on the fly. I mean submitting to review places is nice, but don't know if it would get sub.. more..Writing
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