a night with the sun,
a man not ready to tan.
a drowsy time to wake up,
an impromptus moment to fall asleep.
clocks on the walls ticking by,
a vague wide room was where he lied.
a dream like terror,
a cold breeze so hot.
nearby were mirrors,
showing his dissatisfied shadows.
tears upon those eyes,
vivid hallucinations within his minds.
what a pityful sight to see,
like a drowning fish under the sea.
and as the seagulls made their ways to the skies,
they dived and pecked the prey.
the poor bod on their feud died,
eaten whole as they flew away.
two o' clock
what an awful night
what a nightmare he had.
YOU ARE READING
Phrases Within His Shadows
Poesia" they witness his bleeding on the beauty of his shadows. "
