The girl sits
Alone
In the brightly
lit room
Her knees pulled
up
to her chest
The lights
begin
to dim
Please God, not
again
Then
Darkness swallows
The corner of the
room
No NO!
God, You
Promised!
The dark
sneaks in
up to her toes
Please, no.
Hold me together.
It slowly
creeps
up her feet
to her ankles
Then her
ankles
to her
knees
Lapping
her
up
in unstoppable
waves of
black
I thought I
was stronger
than this
Steadily, silently
the light slips out
of her room
Leaving her
with her
worst fear
The Black
Alone
With me
Why does no
one stand beside
me?
With a lock
tight on the
door
Locked from the
inside
Then
Suddenly
A shaft of light
Not piercing
But merely glowing
lighting
just enough
to raise her eyes
She moves to the window
and sees the Moon
Softly shimmering down
In that glimpse of Hope...
She
Opens
The
Door
Thursday, March 26, 2009
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