Night Shadows
- The Buddhist Bard
- Oct 1, 2018
- 1 min read
There isnt a storm
There's no raven knocking on your door
Alone in the night
Around you only snores, as you sit beside the door
Nothing bad could happen
What was that shadow on the floor?
You're fine you say
Flickering lights on an eyesight's shore
Couldn't possibly...
No one's help to call for
No reason to fret
Still awake as the clock turns four
As the clock turns four
What does this night have in store?
A jump from the dark
You're dragged off as others snore

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