There is a darkness;
creeping,
cloying,
to the corners,
but ever present in my mind.
Hushed and soothing,
beckoning issues forth;
drawing me in.
Enfolding embrace is cool,
but comforting.
Something like home.
There is a darkness;
creeping,
cloying,
to the corners,
but ever present in my mind.
Hushed and soothing,
beckoning issues forth;
drawing me in.
Enfolding embrace is cool,
but comforting.
Something like home.
Zebra Pig 