Poem
Nightmares
Spiralling In the abyss Empty silence Ringing in your ears
Silence Almost serene Then the peaceful calm yields To scarlet-bloodied shadows
Hallucination Thin, jagged lines Slicing the hollow void Of a makeshift slumber
Dizzying colours Stark red flashes In the darkness Behind the curtains of your eyes
Jolting awake, eyes slammed open The dream fading into the dark corners Back into reality, where the bright colours Drown out the shadows
But they’re there, lurking Just out of the 180
Visions left behind Like a haunting phantom
A strained truce—for now No more crimson-tainted darkness Just the memory of a silence too loud That lingers like a ringing gunshot
Until dusk falls again Illusions marring the temporary tranquil Without daylight’s clarity To show the poison of corruption
Whispers screaming in your mind Like a ghost clawing at the walls Eternal, endless, everlasting Nightmares.