Beware the 'mare spectator,
who hurts you as you sleep.
She'll mould your dreams to nightmares
and cackle when you weep.
Beware the fear creator,
She'll crush your wracking chest.
She'll torture you 'til morning says
that Death is for the best.
Beware the dream invader,
When you yawn, retire with care.
With every nightmare, she creates
a knot within your hair.
Epiales, "the black dream"...
Epiales, "the black dream"... !! :-) nice write!!
http://www.theoi.com/Daimon/Epiales.html
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
dumbfounded
WOW!!! this is totally awesome. havnt seen something this fantastic in a while. makes me think back to a poem i did about "old hag syndrome" but honestly this is way better!!! nice job! very very well done. :)
That's so nice of you, thank
That's so nice of you, thank you!