The walls of my home vibrate
As though the Gods themselves
Have brought forth
Upheaval and destruction
In my once sane world
Screams...echo and reverberate
Within the confines of my mind
I see my sanity...
Slowly...
Slowly...
Slowly...
Slinking away...
Like a thief who steals the night
I find this plague to be contagious
My Nanny and husband
Have also been lost
To this wicked beastly thing
Is it a monster that dwells within?
Is it chaos? Is it sin?
Is it evil, cast from hell?
Is some omnipotent beast
With fangs to sink
Within our souls? ? ?
No....
It is merely dear mortal...
March Break! !
Dee Daffodil (HW) March 16,2007
Dee Daffodil
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/it-can-only-mean/
