Showing posts with label silhouette. Show all posts
Showing posts with label silhouette. Show all posts

Saturday, June 27, 2015

The Oblivion......


 As I opened my eyes

To the day's clear light.....



I found the nightmare standing

Near the foot of my bed.....



As long as I can recall.....

The hushing songs of the dark....



I recall that hooded being...

Whose face had a scar....



Being dragged back

To the unknown



My eyes shunned away

From the light....



I am helpless in the darkness.....

I am prisoner of its might....



A loud mourn from the corner....

Chills me to the bones.....



The shriek is so deafening....

And I realize I will fall.....



Falling into the oblivion.....

A place existed, I forgot.....



Shaking off that I had forgotten....

I try to pick up the pieces and fill in the gaps....



I try to find my way.....

Out of this haze and fog.....



I cannot see the way ahead.....

The darkness blindfolded my eyes....



How can this oblivion be so silent.....

Not a being is to be seen.....



Unheard voices whisper .....

I keep looking from where they emerge....



Like a shadow melting in the dark.....

The strange nightmare  vanishes at last.....



Still following me in the dark.....

The hooded silhouette stands.....



Behind the tree, hidden......

Like watching over me....



I have lost much time.....

In confusion......



Like I have lost myself.....

In my own Oblivion.....



I submerge in my thoughts....

Again and again....



My eyes  feel terrified....

But with no pain.....



I am helpless.....

Who will help?



Will I know....

What's in the well?



A shadow of mine...

Reflects back as if a stranger....



Will she help me?

Or just run away like a traitor....



I lend my hand to her.....

She grabs and comes out....



Its like me returning....

From the well....



Out of my doubts....

Out of all I thought was deep....



I sunk in my own oblivion....

Now I arise with this new hope....



I have found at last...

It was me who followed....



The unexplored....

The stranger.....



That black hooded....

The nightmare....



The shadow....

The reflection....



I am facing myself now....

All questions answered at last....



I needed to know myself....

I refused long ago to seek....



Now I know why she followed.....

It was me who was a stranger after all...

















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