Night Sojourn
My nightmare,
They close in on me,
Out of the dark,
They move like tendrils,
The scream,
I'm haloed by lights.
November 11, 2022.
Bitesize Poem No. 55 Poetry Contest,
Line Gauthier.
Copyright © Thompson Emate | Year Posted 2022
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