Afraid Of The Dark
Afraid Of The Dark
what you can’t see
cannot hurt you
ghouls and ghosts
things of the dark
things you don’t understand.
close your eyes go to sleep
think of happy things and places
let your mind move on
be at peace child
the thing that scratches at the window
you know it’s just a branch
the creak of a floorboard
late at night
a cold chill that drifts
through a warm house
the unexpected cobweb
in your face
in a dusty room
imagination wandering
a child believes
a welcome lie
and goes to sleep
for half a century
time turns over
and the demons
come out to play again
dark eyes
pale face
an ache
a cough
the uneven
undulation of skin
what you can’t see
cannot hurt you
things of the dark
things you don’t understand
you are tired
close your eyes
tell yourself
the same old lies
what you can’t see
cannot hurt you
but it can……..
Inspired By: photograph by Richard Nixon (c) Rich Pictures
Ian Whiteley
Mon 27th Oct 2014 12:10
YES! Harry - that's exactly where the clue is - thanks for commenting :-)