Oh darkness, crawling on the wall,
With awful shadows in the hall,
You bring to my heart evil death,
So, now I have unknown mess.
I am so cold inside a fire,
Like heartless, terrible vampire.
I`m looking for a silent voice,
For helping it to make its choice.
To turn it back with useful verse,
Like works with people kind nurse,
Like sun with frosty ground stand,
Like we each other understand.
I pray for light in blackly cover,
You see my mind has angel`s power.
I write a song by holly soul,
Don`t let you do a fortune foul.
I live for miracle in world
To push down your unhappy word.
I am in black but wear light
To show my heart is shining bright.
Boogie-woogie! Your poem is miraculous, It's amazing to read. I can see the radiance of it. You always special things to share with this world. Naturalism has come naturally to you. Speaking about spirits and angels has become you sanctum right. It term this poem is belong to Ekaterina Polischuk style. I think this style is new trend! Oh darkness, crawling on the wall, With awful shadows in the hall,
really a lovely poem...and yes infront of u...ma poem is just nothing...u r just an awesome poet.... nice to hv u as a friend
A very enjoyable read! The descriptions are unique...out of this world!
Through all those things - more than a conqueror. Dark journey, but most important, is the “bright ending.” A significant poem with good flow and great meaning. Finely set. Thank you.
Beautiful poem Ekaterina! Great description and very enjoyable to read!
I am so cold inside a fire, '' what an epithet! this is a marvellous creation, it definitely needs the power of merit and talent which you have in abandon, please keep writing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A really great poem, like it, a great write. May i invite you to read my new poem called, Children Of The Night.