I run for The Light
in the dark tunnel
While the world behind me
fell and crumbled
The Light was only thing I could see
Among the dark passage
I so wanted to leave
I run for you
when you left me for dead
While my world dissolved
Through the chaos that bled
I ignored everyone
every person around me
The times that I could have escaped
I count three
But I continued my sprint
my longing for you
wrecking those
who loved me true
You were, to me,
my warmth, my happiness
and so very subtle
you were my light in the tunnel
YOU ARE READING
The Wandering Shadow
PoetryThe sun got wiped out from the sky The clouds converged in hallowed night The wind turned strong, cold and sour The Storm was nigh, upon the hour A story of The Dark, The monsters lurking near, The sights of black and white, A struggle to be feared
