Dusk

It's gets kinda scary
To see the sun go down

To see the orange light rise
In the fields beyond the fields

Let's hope they stay in the meadows
This time...

I don't think I can last another night

Crows never forget
A murder outside
The window

They watch
With beady eyes
And judgemental stares

Mourning her death
A murder outside
The window

-pants

Rituals

Rituals, Rituals
Their Rituals

Constantly watching
Their Rituals

From one window
To another

From the night
To the early dawn

-pants

#libraries

A chamber of chaos

It's all chaos
Or at least it will be
With all of the uncertainty
With a leader..
It's so frustrating and unfortunately
So familiar...
And I watch from the outside
Unable to change outcome
So... I will write
And I will keep on writing

4.a haunting
A small black dog
Can not be stopped by door or stone

It was given a responsibility
Unlike those alive

To guide the spirits
Or to find out why

3. Devotion
He touches his flawless skin
It's so perfect, so beautiful

But his eyes...

They reflect such sorrow
Such fear...
Such terror...

Now... we can't have that

2. Rebellion
On his toes
He looks over top
A sea of hoods

He clutches his hands
Close to his chest
And between his fingers
A prestine orb

A commotion at the center
He smiles to himself
Knowing a sacrifice can not be made.

1.dawn
He set his gaze
Upon the darkened sky

Hoping for daylight
For this night...

... has gone on for far...
...far too long

Will he make it?

A grunt sounds off behind him.
Is it too late?