Trembling
And still
Looking over
Your shoulder
Heart pounding
Skin shivering
Night air
Growing colder
And almost
Getting killed
And suddenly
There's a chill
As the fog
Rolls in
And growling
Echoes around
The dark
And lonely
Clearing
With the mood
Growing grim
A cold sweat
Wraps around
You
As you turn
And barely
Utter a
Sound
Before the
World fades
Away
And you're
Stuck in
The cold
Lonely dark
But you
Aren't the
Only one
You hear
Something
Say.
YOU ARE READING
Chromatic Musings
PoesíaA series of free-style reflective poems. Note: All are personal and may not apply to all readers.
