Boogeyman
Blasphemous tongues awaken
One that sleeps
On beds of hay.
Gates unlocked, I
Escape, lingering within
Your nightmare. Forever
Manipulating dreams, I
Allude voiceless shadows.
Night terrors remain.
Poetry | Flash Fiction
Blasphemous tongues awaken
One that sleeps
On beds of hay.
Gates unlocked, I
Escape, lingering within
Your nightmare. Forever
Manipulating dreams, I
Allude voiceless shadows.
Night terrors remain.
![]() | Ofira Sephiroth (O-fear-Ah sfee-ROTE), author of poetry and flash fiction. Also writes under pen names Pia Zellini (of Delgado Zellini) and Na'ima Sanaa. |
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