Haze

The mind entranced admist the haze,

Utter darkness confussion glaze,

Nothing but emptiness through which comes a faint cry,

A hearkening call echoing to draw nigh,

There is a tapping amongst it barely able to be heard,

Dark forces trembling of a sound unblurred,

Growing a continuous knock

A door within a flash containing a lock,

Coming from that which was not way,

The Light through the darkness it seems to tear,

There appears to be a presence which lies behind,

Shall it be opened or choose to keep it in a bind,

The voids suction holds a strong grasp,

Trying to pull with one last gasp,

Barely cracked the door slams opened wide,

Feeling of nothingness beginning to hide,

Evil has a pure sensation of fear,

A blazing flame the darkness it doth sear,

Light piercing the deepest depths of the soul,

Two forces at war as one fills the hole,

Light won a battle but not yet the war,

Death brings complete transformation into core.

an original poem by Isaiah, South Carolina

Poems by Isaiah

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