Demons Of The Night Poem by chidubem okeke

IN THE DARKNESS, I HEAR
SOUNDS OF INUMERABLE CRICKETS
THE HOOTING OF OWLS
THE LIGHTER BLISS OF WONDERING SOULS
THE GRAVES OF WARRIOUS HEARTS
LOVERS GAZING AT THE MOON.I SEE

DANGEROUS NIGHTS
gods OF THE ARSENAL MOUNTAINS
FAIRIES OF THE ANCIENT HILLS
SERPENTS OF THE THICKEST FOREST
CRICKETS OF THE GREENEST GRASSES
VULTURES IN THE CRACKING CAVES
WOLVES RUNNING IN THE NIGHT

I FEEL THE COMPANY OF DEMONS
IN DARK SHADES OF TWINGLING LIGHTS
IN FORMS AND IN WHOLE
THE GENTLENESS OF GOOD SPIRITS
THE POWER OF THE DARK ARTS
THE WRATH OF THE BESIEGING DEMONS

NIGHTS, DARK NIGHTS
LONELY AND DESERTED
THE POWERS GOVERNING THE EARTHS
COME TO MAKE MERRY
TO TORMENT THE ENSLAVED SOULS

BUT, THEY SEE THE LOVERS
AND HURT THEY COULD NOT INFLICT
BECAUSE THE POWERS OF DIVINE LOVE
SUBDUES THE DANGERS OF THE DEMONS OF THE NIGHT