My Domain Poem by David Matthew Smith
My Domain
I open my eyes to see my domain
All is still, like a picture frame
as i walk back i stumble over a rake
The tip of it, sharp as a stake
Glancing off into the darkness
All that is seen is Black
Starting to focus, I dreadfully notice
Something staring back
Its Demonic Eyes, dark as night
Forces me to pray
Then in a flash, the dream has crashed
And Darkness turns to Grey.
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