NIGHTMARES FROM AN UNBLEACHED SOUL
UNTO THE DARK
Artificial light blazes in every room The dark is out there, waiting Things come out wanting me Looking for their way inside The blackness wants to be my friend There is nothing true in that at all The things start screaming to their delight I don't know where to hide. In a rational mind I've been told That Night only compliments Day Dismissing the fear I feel is real Is that a different platitude? Light diffused seems to dim I can barely make out anything A pounding on the ceiling and the floor Then all the bulbs shut down. Darkness steps inside It instantly invades my space No longer soul solitude Wrapping itself over and within "friends" it whispers along my spine It brings the lurkers from outside Blather and mewls turn me about They're savagely eating at my brain And I am swept away From safety and comfort Tossed into a silent misamas Lost in my dark thoughts. As the dark integrates I disappear.
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When I get to reflections after April has gone its way I will do my best to “name” the music genre, style, and if there was any one group or solo artist I had running around my head at the time. Anyone care to take a shot?
MUSICIANS, or people who know musicians, hear my call
I would love to find someone to collaborate with. Not every one of the 26 Lyrical Poems are winners, and most will need some tweaking. I would just love to hear some, or all of these, put to music.
My theme for this year’s AtoZ Blog Challenge is Nightmare from an Unbleached Soul. 26 Lyrical Poems throughout April, using the letters of the alphabet as our daily jumping off point. If you want to find blogs that match your interests, check out the Master List.
Comments are always welcome. Why you like the work, or don’t, helps me in honing what I love to do.
Thanks for stopping by.
I’m not too well-versed with American music, so I’d fail miserably trying to guess the artists and the genres!
This one was really creepy though!
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I’m not as well versed in world music that much anymore. I need to rectify that. Thanks for trying.
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Now, THAT is a scary darkness! My only fear at night is groping my way into the wrong room! I’ve done that at least once.
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Groping, eh? This is Nightmares from… so I did my job. Thanks, Sue
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The blackness wants to be my friend… that line awed me!
This was such a beautifully creepy poem!
U is for Uncover
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Thank you. Beautifully creepy. Love that.
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I don’t keep up with much new music these days so I’m in the dark about who might have influenced you. With old stuff I can maybe see this as a Black Sabbath song.
Arlee Bird
Tossing It Out
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I wasn’t thinking of Black Sabbath, but yeah, now I can. Thanks, Arlee.
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We all get lost in our dark thoughts at times. Weekends In Maine
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I agree with you. It’s how far we let them takeover is the scary part. Thanks.
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Yikes, terrifying! I enjoyed the whole read, but I really enjoyed that words, “”friends” it whispers along my spine It brings the lurkers from outside”.
Nicely written, thanks for sharing.
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