From Novelist To Poet

FROM NOVELIST TO POET “Tomorrow Beyond and ashes of none” The blackness of night A flash of lightening being a dazzling sight The roar of thunder with echoing moans This is a night to not be alone Creatures and souls walk through the night Shrieks into screams will be a plight Be careful with the knocks at the door Souls and creatures are waiting and it’s you they want to explore Your number is up, but who will score You are scare, because you are not sure Your mind questions your very deepest thoughts Sweat pours like a moving rushing fountain Yet these creatures and souls are alive They need flesh and bone in order to survive Conditions are blood and bone Like I said before, you shouldn’t be alone Suddenly creatures and souls descend in their attack at every closed door You can’t scream and ignore They are coming for you But what will you do? Running is not an option Yet standing still uncanny You are your only witness I pity your soul A night that will be a behold Creatures and souls will be bold Your flesh and blood having no value in sold Eternity has arrived Tomorrow having an uncertain strive Everlasting unknown A storm that knows It’s too late The hour has come, and you are already the bait.