Hidden Enemy

Hidden Enemy Bright silver moon Shine your light On poor souls  Wandering In darkness of night Bewildered and confused Led like lambs to slaughter Forever Abused Plague ridden earth Unwelcome, infecting Blindly attacking Oblivious to race Cleansing, correcting Cruel and heartless Boundaries inconsistent Sucking air from lungs Drowning in phlegm The cure nonexistent Christine BoltonContinue reading “Hidden Enemy”

Contagion

Contagion It came fromsomewhereUnexpectedand remoteInvisibleto the eyeMoving quicklyGlobally Devastatingall in its pathLeaving bodiesbreathlessHelplessThose it couldnot reachleft vulnerableand ostracizedLivingin solitudeCollaborationimpossibleStripped ofdignityand leftinevitablypennilessWho isto blame?A lessontoo latefor thelearning  Christine Bolton – Poetry for Healing ©Word PromptsLesson – Word of the DayRemote – RDPCollaborate – FOWCImage by Miguel Á. Padriñán from Pixabay 

Fearfulness

Fearfulness As darkness fallswho will light your shadowswhen the moondoes not appear?Fearful and afraidof ghosts from the pastwho will protect you?It is still unclear Who will guideyou with wisdomthrough life’stemporal minefields?Lead you throughfire and furyHarboring safely withlove’s assuring shield  As the sky lights with daybreakclarity and possibilityreign supremeAnxieties wane,fears subside andunnecessary nightmaresbecome a daydream  Christine Bolton – Poetry forContinue reading “Fearfulness”

Caged

Caged Why?I askYesterday’sinsanityWas yet another nail in my coffinYou have now become the demon lovera gilded cagemy prisonI amtrapped Christine Bolton – Poetry for Healing ©OctPoWriMo CagedI used double Tetractys form – 1,2,3,4,10.10.4.3.2.1Word Prompts:Yesterday – WotDInsanity – RDPThe Demon Lover – Christine’s Daily Writing Promptfrom Go Dog Go Cafe

Caught

Caught Wearing rose colored glasses Blinded by the combination of fantasy and seductionDrawn into your web of deceitA tenacious girl interruptedby silver tongued promisesof a charmed existence Allowing you to entreat Slowly your spun gossamerencased me in its stickinessGagging on my wordsI took my last breathOnce the life was out of meI was of no more useLeft hung outContinue reading “Caught”

Captive

Captive Eyes adjusted to the darknessblack as black could beThe key turning in the lockDrowned the desperate pleaUnknowing and afraidOf what would come nextTears began to flowAlthough having no effect A tray pushed roughlyunder the closet doorScrambling to retrieve itSlipping on the floorTired and hungryDevouring the paltry feastMaybe giving strengthTo fight off the angry beast A captive,Continue reading “Captive”