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Eyes

Eyes

Once upon dark nightmare,
Neath cover comes despair
Dismal border of torment,
Ebbed wafts of rancid scent

Visions of ripping claws begin,
Bloodred path ruined skin.
Shivering, sweat upon brow,
Found nerve to wake somehow.

In each corner of pitch found,
Maniacal chuckles confound.
Security felt with lighted lamp,
Chasing away evil’s stamp.

For in that moment of time,
Devilry winked out tranquil shine.
Desperate for reassured glow.
My eyes dart to and fro,

When suddenly it came to me,
Scratches utmost eerily
I chuckle to calm myself
Fear still comes slyly stealth

Hiding under sheet, like child,
My eyes round, fright so wild.
Anticipating foreboded dread,
Mattress sank upon my bed.

Fraught for comfort I seek.
Covers down for quick peek,
But midst darkness I see,
Amber orbs glaring back at me
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Leah Yodico

Your poetry always touches one's soul.
thanks for sharing.

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Shaun Cronick

Excellent ink again Lisa and the more bible black the better.
A top drawer dark one to make one's heart beat that little faster.
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Liliana of the ...

Best version of hay little girl is your daddy home, kinda vibe, brave and you have the most amazing eyes. Guessing they are flecked in brown, and are a stormy sea green.
​​​​​​ those monsters eyes can no longer reach you.Β 
Your innocent is the nicest ways.Β 
I bow to that.Β 
Smiles... me.Β 

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Jayjay Jennie KHC

Thanks for sharing this poem reminded me of 3 nightmares I've had recently but found it somewhat soothing and I managed to calm myself from feeling how I felt those 3 terrible scary darkened nights love it

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