creeping shadows dwell
night street
in darkness muted
lamplight
safety glows
© Wondra Vanian 2012
Showing posts with label fear. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fear. Show all posts
Saturday, 27 April 2013
Friday, 26 April 2013
NPM 30 Day Challenge: Day 26
screaming out loud
in silence
prisoner to my mind
trapped within
in a living corpse
dead and dying
raging against the life
destroying me
© Wondra Vanian 2012
in silence
prisoner to my mind
trapped within
in a living corpse
dead and dying
raging against the life
destroying me
© Wondra Vanian 2012
Thursday, 25 April 2013
NPM 30 Day Challenge: Day 25
black
blackness sightless
dark
darkness fearful
black
blackness
I am sightless.
dark
darkness
I am fearful.
blood
bloody
I am bleeding.
dead
deadly
I am Death.
© Wondra Vanian 2012
blackness sightless
dark
darkness fearful
black
blackness
I am sightless.
dark
darkness
I am fearful.
blood
bloody
I am bleeding.
dead
deadly
I am Death.
© Wondra Vanian 2012
Labels:
30 Day Challenge,
darkness,
death,
Depression,
fear,
National Poetry Month,
NPM,
poem,
poetry
Sunday, 14 April 2013
NPM 30 Day Challenge: Day 14
alone, apart, outside
last to be picked
lonely
on the outside
alone
no one to love
loved by no one
ever alone, apart, outside
© Wondra Vanian 2012
last to be picked
lonely
on the outside
alone
no one to love
loved by no one
ever alone, apart, outside
© Wondra Vanian 2012
Saturday, 13 April 2013
NPM 30 Day Challenge: Day 13
fear is a cancer
destroying from the inside out
growing
leaching
attacking
spreading
until it consumes every cell of your being
© Wondra Vanian 2012
destroying from the inside out
growing
leaching
attacking
spreading
until it consumes every cell of your being
© Wondra Vanian 2012
Friday, 12 April 2013
NPM 30 Day Challenge: Day 12
at night, the world is hushed
sleeping children
whispering lovers
the dark makes us all creep
silently rushing
carefully tiptoeing
is it the hard working fathers
we fear to wake?
or is it the red eyed monster
who lurks in shadow?
© Wondra Vanian 2012
sleeping children
whispering lovers
the dark makes us all creep
silently rushing
carefully tiptoeing
is it the hard working fathers
we fear to wake?
or is it the red eyed monster
who lurks in shadow?
© Wondra Vanian 2012
Labels:
30 Day Challenge,
darkness,
evil,
fear,
National Poetry Month,
NPM,
poem
Friday, 5 April 2013
NPM 30 Day Challenge: Day 5
I wear a mask.
When I am with you, I wear a mask of comfort
to boost your spirits,
to ease your pain.
When I am with her, I wear a mask of scorn
to mock the weak,
to ridicule the poor.
When I am with him, I wear a mask of mirth
to play children's games,
to laugh in the sun.
When I am alone, I wear no mask at all.
I am no one.
I am nothing.
I wear a mask.
©Wondra Vanian 2012
When I am with you, I wear a mask of comfort
to boost your spirits,
to ease your pain.
When I am with her, I wear a mask of scorn
to mock the weak,
to ridicule the poor.
When I am with him, I wear a mask of mirth
to play children's games,
to laugh in the sun.
When I am alone, I wear no mask at all.
I am no one.
I am nothing.
I wear a mask.
©Wondra Vanian 2012
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