Matthew on Nostr: My demons visited Again last night To ask me as they often do if I am worthy of love. ...
My demons visited
Again last night
To ask me
as they often do
if I am worthy of love.
They know exactly
where to prod and poke
To reignite
that gnawing ache
And then I waken
Crying,
To see the grey dawn breaking.
Love is the grey ghost
That dances in my garden
I knew you are here
Because I feel your footsteps
Dancing in my heart,
And the demons ache
Is now the ghost.
I wonder if the Ravens
Know this pain
As they dance in pairs
In tumbling spirals falling.
#poetry
Again last night
To ask me
as they often do
if I am worthy of love.
They know exactly
where to prod and poke
To reignite
that gnawing ache
And then I waken
Crying,
To see the grey dawn breaking.
Love is the grey ghost
That dances in my garden
I knew you are here
Because I feel your footsteps
Dancing in my heart,
And the demons ache
Is now the ghost.
I wonder if the Ravens
Know this pain
As they dance in pairs
In tumbling spirals falling.
#poetry