Motionless
She arose from bed, in dead of night.
Darkness filling the mind of youth,
her eyes cold as blades surround.
The wind howling in the depth of night, as she lay covered with terror.
Pain filled the body, as stress flows away.
The storm shows the darkness and emptiness inside.
She lay paralyzed as the darkness steals her away.
The motionless body cold to touch, and burns to look...
Copyright © Madi Walker | Year Posted 2014
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment