Fear Poem by Faye Bartalone

The night is calling me
Wanting me to follow the trail of stars
Leading me toward my fears
The wind swirling around me telling me not to go
I don't listen
I walk under the line of twinkling silver stones
When I get to the end
The showdows of my past smiled at me with glee
I cry for help while the shadows laugh at me
HELP HELP i say
Then a brust of light shines down on me
I walk back to safety
Following the bright yellow light leading me home
But I still hear the night calling my name