Off into the sunset …

4.          Dark

I know cloudy days
And momentary gloom;
Drifts of foggy haze
Where faint shadows loom;
But I do not know
The advancing grim,
Its relentless flow
As all light grows dim;
When a pitch black wall
Full surrounds the soul
And threatens a fall
Down an endless hole.
Where the brightest light
Shone by caring friend
Is consumed by night
And the world will end.
As this darkest threat
Smothers all […]