Poems

Shattered Window (I Am) In homes of brokenness, where shadows loom,I whisper chaos in the dark abyss.A touch so cold, it chills you to your tomb. The shattered window, a foreboding kiss,Where nightmares sleep and fears increase.You see the world, but find no peace in this. In silent nights, where shadows never cease,Your thoughts, I […]

Sanctuary of Calm (I Am) I amIn a whirlAmidst the stormsA sanctuary stands firm CalmAmidstWorlds collideChaos deafeningMy mind’s retreat, where silenceHolds Worlds collideShelter foundPeace in the noiseBreathing deep in solitude’sHaven Chaos deafeningRestored hereIn the maelstromMy refuge waits for darkenedPeace My mind’s retreatRetreats deepA tranquil keepRecharged, I rise from quietStrength Breathing deepEscape foundIn the tempestMy soul’s

Scarecrow’s Terror (I Am) In the field of moonlit fright, where shadows dance in eerie light,A scarecrow, stoic, cold and tall, its presence casting a haunting pall.Its eyes, two hollow voids of black, draw you in, no turning back,A sense of dread begins to grow, as your fears it starts to sow. With every step,

Predator’s Lure (I Am) In the heart of a jungle where shadows play,Dancing in rhythm to ancient tales,Whispers carried by trees as they gently sway,Weaving a pattern that never fails. Summoning fears, veils intertwine and veil,A macabre ballet in the depths of night,Predators lurk with their eyes agleam, pale,Awaiting their moment to pounce and take

Reflective Truths (I Am) In the looking glass, a tale unfolds,Of inner battles fought and won,Where truths in whispers are retold. Echoes of the past begun,In shadows cast upon my face,A dance of memories under sun. Each line etched with delicate grace,Chronicles of joys and sorrows weaved,In the mirror’s unyielding embrace. Through mists of dreams

Nighttime Obsession (I Am) In the dark of night, the shadows deep and wide,Their whispers echo through the veils of time,A haunting trance, in obscurity I hide,As thoughts entwine in rhythms so sublime. A cold touch lingers, chilling to the bone,Obsession’s whispers weaving wicked schemes,In depths of darkness, lost and all alone,A dance with ghosts

Nightly Wraith (I Am) In the silent embrace of the night’s dense shroud,Where whispers linger and shadows are allowed,I wander through spaces where the heartbeats race,Seeking souls lost in dark, longing for grace. In hidden corners where secrets reside,I linger unseen, with darkness as my guide,A spectral wraith, whispering tales untold,In the silence of night,

Nightmare Gaze (I Am) In the silent streets where shadows slither, a spectral presence dwells. Unseen in the cloak of darkness, it feeds on whispered nightmares and cloaked anxieties. Its eyes, icy and penetrating, observe with a chilling proximity that makes the blood run cold. This is the domain of the ominous gaze–the predatory stare

Night Stalker (I Am) Through the stillness of the night, under a coal-black sky studded with indifferent stars, I tread lightly and unseen. A specter in the darkness, prowling through the cruel dance of fate, skulking beneath the moon’s pale gaze. Like a nightmare come to life, I linger just beyond your perception; an unseen

Nightly Haunt (I Am) In the silence of the moon’s soft glow,Where whispered fears and dreams do flow,In shadows deep, where secrets grow. A haunted soul in the dead of night,A ghostly dance in the dimming light,Lost in thoughts that take their flight. The stillness broken by a mournful sound,Echoing through the night profound,In haunted