The steal feels cool against your forehead
After that long jog
You hear the band of thunder
As you begin to fall
Farther and farther
Into that blissful sleep
Watching the serene red flowers
Blooming as you fall
Waking in a pit of dark
Wearing a silk dress
The color of blood
Light pours in from the top
With a melody escaping from that light
You try to move but you cannot
As you float higher and higher
To reach the light
Once you reach that beautiful place
You fly with magnificant white wings
And you go on adventures
To see everywhere
YOU ARE READING
Eyes in the Dark
Storie breviHi Everyone! So these are some poems that I have created since the 10th grade (15 years old) and I'm still continuing. Just a fair warning, from what my friends say, these poems are dark and creepy, according to them. I will occasionally post a chee...
