Trina French

Rookie (West Plains, Missouri)

Darkness In The Woods - Poem by Trina French

Starlit skies couldn't tear me from the darkness of the woods.
I scramble on wards.
Music.My blindness resulted in harmony.Harmony in fact, that I don't know the eyes that are always watching.Waiting....
I run.I run.
I leap upon clouds of shadows.Upon it's arrival, fear had begun to separate from my side.
I am blinded.And the world around me is shrouded in black.Night.
Fear, ha.I see it no longer.It's last breath died within the light of the clearing.
I run.I run.
And I stop.
I stop.At the clearing...and I shall wait.I will always wait...
...for you.My friend, my family...
..I'm waiting...

Comments about Darkness In The Woods by Trina French

  • Kelvin Owusu (8/30/2012 4:38:00 PM)

    another well written, enjoyed the read look forward to see more of your work (Report)Reply

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  • (8/22/2012 5:54:00 PM)

    Hey, i really enjoyed this, thx! ! (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, August 22, 2012

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