Wednesday, April 3, 2013

The Last Slumber- A Poem

The Last Slumber
K.N. Lee 

The window fogs
Drips with mist
I don't want to get out of bed
Nightmares and night scares
The demons swarm my head
I peel my eyelids open
And meet with the eerie black
It's cold
Simply frigid
But there is no turning back
I climb to my knees and bow
The ghost taps my shoulder
And whispers
You're ready now...
I slowly look up
And cover my ears
Glance back at my body and swallow fresh tears