I See In The Dark
Poem
by Casey Hopple
In a state of relaxation, jet black crawls all over
everything, little bubble things float around with wings, and tiny sparks of
light keep blinking in my eyes, silence.
Weird feeling in my stomach, as if someone's playing with my insides,
the feeling of someone watching you, scared more than ever.
Wishing I could turn the light on, clowns in my closet surround me and
wait for me to move, I sit up and turn on the light, everything's OK.
Clowns disappear, tummy feels fine, bubbles flying around are gone,
perfect...Bliss.
I See In The Dark© COPYRIGHT 2004 Casey Hopple. Reproduction prohibited without permission from the author. 05/27/04
