Killer poetry contest - Round 20: Clots of fear
Hello everyone, this is my entry to the killer poetry contest, organized by @rumplestiltskin
Clots of fear
Awake
and the night is still here
Moaning
between the chill of my sheets
The disfigured gesture of the bulb
It tells me something is not right
And so it is
My eyes break in cries
Seeing how the darkness
malignant movements flourish
What does not exist
he's here with me
Perspiring the lust of my fears
Suddenly a glacial friction
freeze my last beat
This is not OK
I can feel the darkness
tearing apart in another darkness
I can feel his voice
Bleed sufferings on my amazement
(Orlando Medina)