Invatations
The sun sinks behind the golden clouds
inviting moon
The blackness moon brings inviting creatures
Creatures of imagination
Creatures too terrifying to meet eyes
The creatures inviting the screams, the roars
The sounds inviting the running legs
Of human beings
As cars are crushed and souls fall dead
The sun regains it place in the marble-blue sky
And in the dim Twilight
The creatures run to their secret place
The secret place of wonder
Of imagination
As the brightness escalades
All is silent
As children open their eyes
Copyright © Caleigh Macqueen | Year Posted 2010
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