Nightmare

This poem is inspired by a colleague and friend, Mik Sarao

Visit her:http://fineartamerica.com/featured/princess-of-death-michelina-sarao.html . Her creative and dark representation of The Princess of Death.

Nightmare

F

ury is her blade, soaked with blood

Death in the shade

Dark temptress and her everlasting anger

Draped in garbs black as night

O

n the prowl….thirsty for flesh

Hatred in slices for all evil-doers

Waiting in the darkness

Hair like black ice protruding into the night

Feeling her breath……..as she pierces into your spirit

With her Medusa-like snare

T

ormenting rage spilling down like rain

city

Insane

For all foreseers

Deceivers; non-believers

Forsakers

Of life

Petrifying young souls

Devouring their bravery with all her might

A

ppear in the form of war

A storm

 A fierce tornado

Gliding around tall midnight towers

Shadowing her victims

A nuisance of light

A goddess of dark

A miracle of madness

A stealer of hearts

ÓCT 2003