Sparkatale

As i sat on my little rocking chair, i felt the darkness over take me it drew near that my heart stopped for awhile. I rocked a little harder because that was my comfort. The overwhelmingflow of sorrow had begot my lonely soul, my heavy heart wept, the heat from my feet rose to my brain causing an instant shock but still i could feel. I stopped It was near No comfort anywhere The lifeless shadow took my breathe away It's two horns and ridiculed face mocked me to my face Slowly closing my eyes to forget it's face. And that was when it's dispersal voice spoke it words Blocked my ears to avoid the sounds of it's words, But at that point i felt it like a thousand breeze that flowed from a river he had just passed me. It had just caused shivers through my spine That was when i realised that am all alone In my darkroom That room that i created in my own dismay.