A Little Nightmare Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt

everything was dark
in this corridor
even, stifling
and portentous air.

two children, by hands
to hold me wanted,
there me to stay...
I cannot...I shouted...

I cannot!
and I opened eyes,
were overfilled of terror,
I jumped to the light,

and suddenly brightness.
she flooded the room,
and came to the entire night...
a peace...

I breathed lightly, lightly,
more and more lightly...
and a light, remained
in your eyes...