Night shadows fall as
The
sun sings his curtain-call
Eerily
stalking in stark apparition.
Should
be a time for peaceful reflection,
Soothing
and still at the end of the day.
Soon
eyes must close
As
sleep is a requisite.
A
full day tomorrow… must be refreshed.
Cannot
be slave to inane inconveniences.
Won’t
let clear nuisances get in the way.
But
demons have other ideas and intentions.
They
skulk in the background ready to pounce
At
the first sign of slumber
Dredging
up images,
Horrors,
unthinkable, pulled from the past.
So
long ago in a faraway place
Nightmares
that time can never erase.
One
moment there, bright smiling face, then
Gone
in an instant without a trace.
Oh,
God, how long must this wicked night last?
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