NaPoWriMo Day 20
How To Not Fear The Dark
When I was young, I feared the dark
and all it might conceal.
For every Thing of which I’d read
the dark made somehow real.
But that’s not all no far from all
I had a brother too
And scaring me, I swear it was
his favourite thing to do.
For every empty windowed house
he’d have a different tale
I begged him not to start again
my pleas would not avail
Then witches, ghosts and demons too
went racing through my brain
And all of these, my brother too
it seemed lived for my pain.
But I learned how to overcome
the fear that I was taught
Now I will share with you my friend
the answer I had sought.
I do not fear the dark today
nor what may lurk inside
If it were worthy of my fear
it wouldn’t have to hide.
I sit now in a darkened room
eyes closed and type each word
My demons cluster close to me
unseen and seldom heard.
Cheers,

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