Author's e-books - Darkness. Page - 1
This poem was inspired by an intoxicating relationship than nearly drove me to irrationality. In my blindness, I loved this man, but my soul was crying out in pain, of which oozed through in this poem. Without my knoweldge, my pen had created a sonnet, in perfect rhythm and meter. Form was begging to return, and though it took months to acknowledge it, form was the victor.
What if zombies, werewolves and vampires actually did exist? As if the minds of Stephen King, Dean Koontz and George Romero could actually concoct some sort of truth to our myths.
What if we did exist within a form of narrative fiction that we typically take for granted?
What if we were locked up in a house as hundreds of zombies mulled about outside? What if a vampire overtook our small town and it was up to us to stop it?
What If our general idea of normality wasn’t so normal tomorrow?
How would you handle it?
This poem was inspired by an intoxicating relationship than nearly drove me to irrationality. In my blindness, I loved this man, but my soul was crying out in pain, of which oozed through in this poem. Without my knoweldge, my pen had created a sonnet, in perfect rhythm and meter. Form was begging to return, and though it took months to acknowledge it, form was the victor.
What if zombies, werewolves and vampires actually did exist? As if the minds of Stephen King, Dean Koontz and George Romero could actually concoct some sort of truth to our myths.
What if we did exist within a form of narrative fiction that we typically take for granted?
What if we were locked up in a house as hundreds of zombies mulled about outside? What if a vampire overtook our small town and it was up to us to stop it?
What If our general idea of normality wasn’t so normal tomorrow?
How would you handle it?