Night Walk

 

 

 

 

Footseps behind me

Fortelling pink sky

Branches speak of winter

Cracking as the raven flies

 

Nature is hiding

In it’s moss dress

Watch over your shoulder

Dark eyes florescent distress

 

Pockets warm with heat

Breathe fogs the sky cold

The gravel speaks a warning

That night is fading fast into a blindfold

 

Pedals crumbling from frost

Perish in the season

Life suffocated in sprinkles

Natures peculiar treason

 

A rain drips warm on cheecks

A lamp lights the dark path

Just a little peak

Mabye safety is here at last

@ Camile McGregor