Posted in poems

For a Poem – Pt 2

I want to write a poetry book with simple verses
Sleep in the open air, like the old wanderers
up near the river
I’d hear upon the morning air
With my chin in my two hands, I want to sit and stare
the weathervane, the chimneys, and the wild flowers
That rise like spars above my city, straight and tall,
And the mysterious fluffy clouds over all.

I want to catch the blue mist of night in my hand
watch my room’s window illuminated by starlight
kiss the moonlight dreams
standing in the doorway
I shall see the springs, and the autumns slowly pass;
And when old Winter puts her blank face to the glass,
I shall close all my shutters, pull the curtains tight,
far I’ll dream,
alone, in rationed light

I shall walk the blue Gardens
that are a stairway into azure skies,
Drink from the Fountains
that weeps out of alabaster,
birds that sing All day —
of bloom, gloom and doom.
And riots in the streets below
Will never lure me from my task, I shall be so
Lost in this quiet ecstasy, the keenest still,
that I’ll paint this whole landscape
fierce and hot – through my burning quill

For a Poem

Posted in Horror

A real encounter with wolves😨😨

I saw a dream last night.

It was so scary that I woke up abruptly, panting and sweating at 2:00 Am.

Normally I sleep late

night but yesterday somehow fell asleep at 10:30 pm.

So here I’m trying to remember that dream.

I’m driving my car through some old countryside road. It’s midnight probably and my car broke down,

by just

then the moon, sailing through the black clouds, appeared behind the

jagged crest of a beetling, pine-clad rock, and by its light I saw

around me a ring of wolves, with white teeth and lolling red tongues,

with long, sinewy limbs and shaggy hair. They were a hundred times more

terrible in the grim silence which held them than even when they howled.

For myself, I felt a sort of paralysis of fear.

It is only when a man

feels himself face to face with such horrors that he can understand

their true import😱. Although it was a dream, felt so real.

Before I could catch my breath, the pack started marching towards me. My heart starts beating loudly and it was going to pump out, just then a heavy cloud passed across

the face of the moon, so that I was again in darkness.

This is when I woke up somehow and realized that it was just a dream!


I don’t dream often at night , thanks to my late night sleeping schedule😁

I think that I slept early that night and that was the cause of such a horrible dream🙍

What’s your case?😋

Do your dream?

I would love to read your experiences in the comment section😁