Sunday, March 27, 2016

Darkness in the Fog

Darkness in the Fog

Fog is all around.
All you can see,
Is a near ground.

White cold cloud
Took my voice out.
I'm freezing out.

Some dark figure
Is appearing now.
I'm stunned by fear now.

No face figure with a hood
Is approaching to me,
But I can't move.

I trying to scream,
But my voice is taken.
I'm forsaken.

One raven emerge from the fog
He has a golden claw.
I'm not alone anymore.

Landing on my shoulder he says:
To the God of death we say,
Not today.

The figure stopped.
It is slipping back,
Disappearing in the fog.


My voice is back.
I'm going through the fog.
Raven flying behind my back.



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