The night of nothing

Why are they following me 

Into the depths of night?

Everything is so cold,

Everything is so dark.

The shining moon 

Is now surrounded by darkness.

The air is freezing,

Like the blood that runs through my veins,

Till it reaches the void of my black heart.

I can't feel anymore,

I can't breathe anymore.

Once I opened my eyes

I saw no reason to close them back.

I'm blind,

As blind as an olm.

Reviews

[An owl on the moon]

Such a moving, powerful journey into the night of the soul... the darkness that seems to swallow all light... and yes... the cave olm... a creature who has lost its ability to see at all.. Achingly beautiful write, Daniela... "Ser poeta é ser mais alto, é ser maior" - Florbela Espanca

[Daniela Leça]

Thank you very much!! :D Cheers!

[An owl on the moon]

De nada! Saude! :)