Troubled But Hopeful Poem by Richaan Mitchell

Began wit a silent hiss.
Hole rattled with Warning.
Duet Whispers in the echoes as a curse gets lifted
Mysterious laughter portraying the master's actions.
A sighted triangular candle within the four corners where darkness falls.
Staring into space lost in deep thought
counting the stars while losing the Moon
Brought shivers up under da spinal bone
All Alone...
Staring at the moon during noon grey it appears, calming all thy fears
There is hope it appears