darkest corners of my mind.

"I speak of the devil , as i know thee well,
for a cup of tea and a biscuit we once shared'
an invite to tea, conjured up all the darkness within me,
for a greet and meet' you see,
For the light of the lord, i have inside, beside the devils pride'
knowing that the darkest corners of my mind, is where he shall reside , nothing to compare, nor cause deep despair,
if not first imagined ' such a devil, is there".
Nardine Sanderson 28/12/2014