Shadows
'Tween the shades of gloam and night
roam shadows cold and deep
Cavorting along the garden walls
'neath the eves they do seep
Pulling life from which they touch
removing the essecense of being
Growing bolder and darker still
when clouds course over moonbeams
Roses quell beneath their touch
becoming grey and smolder
The ivy blends into the trellis
stone statues look years older
Inching along the spreading branches
of the tree that taps at window panes
Melding with the leaves and bark
becoming your night time bane
Shadows tease the back door catch
then move on to your window sill
Melting in to your own bedroom
sneaking about as they will
Dark mouths stretch on the walls
and yawn across your quilted bed
Teeth reach out for your toes
while fingers want your head
Shadows tickle the closet doors
and weep beneath the chair
Puddling underneath your bed
You swear hands are touching your hair
Courage you gather as you quake
bit by bit you garner strength
Off you cast the covers fast
your eyes you rub and blink
For there the sun is streaming in
and chasing the night shadows out
You can almost hear their angry screams
of defeat as the sun spreads out
Your brain gives a sigh of relief
as it realizes you are now sun encased
But then new panic does set in
as you recall night can't be escaped
Copyright © Paula Swanson | Year Posted 2011
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