A DARK ROAD
Surrounded by trees, so old on either side,
A dark road far and wide,
It is said that this road steals what and who passes
On by On a certain night.
The sun never shines on this long and winding road
That creates many cries,
Within the trees, beyond the road that rests in
Darkness, Sleeps a mystery.
A quiet morning drive across the country seems peaceful,
But something waits,
A dark road exists, as all around it something wakes
And waits for total darkness.
Beautiful hills and mountains have been here for so
Long, But there's a new resident here,
An evil force, could this be a monster that's never
Seen, A dark road where dreams are taken away.
Keith Garrett
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And, yet, we may be, forced, to, travel down this, darkened, path, with, monsters, on the way, at some time or another, in our, lives…
Lovely crafted poem, I love how you build the tension up. I think some of us have travelled this path before and found light at the other side. ❤👩🦰❤