Friday, October 30, 2009

Step Quicker

Footsteps on gravel

Leaves rustling on the trees

Moonlight barely peeks through

A faint chill upon the breeze

No sound from bird or bug

Shadows across the path ahead

Dew and foxfire shimmer

A lump in your throat

Your heartbeat in your ear

The wind whispers your name

Clouds engulf the moon

Darkness wraps around you

Step quicker, man

It is All Hallow's Eve.


Ray's Cowboy said...

Love the poem, thank you. hope you have a wonderful night tonight. May you find a tirick that will be your treat.

Ur-spo said...

don't be scared !!!

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