Me and The Night.A Poem by DdraperWhen I was a child I was afraid of the dark, now as an adult I embrace it.When I was a kid I was afraid of the ominous dark of the weary night, Common placed shadows were transformed into monsters that viciously engulfed the light. But as I grew older and the day grew short, I soon realised that not every story were true, that I was once taught . And as the cautious curtains were drew, I became ever more curious as to what lie beyond the fabrics that symbolised my curfew. Trapped under lock and key, I decided to sneak out to brave the wonders of the world that ambiguously awaited me. To my surprise I was greeted by a peaceful sombre, as I walked for miles and miles, not seeing a single face, nor hearing a single whisper. I felt as if I was the only person left alive, for the first time I truly understood what was meant by the expression, in the 'dead' of night. Though there was nothing scary about it, no ghosts nor ghouls, witches or zombies, vampires and wear-wolfs, not a single yobbo wielding a knife. Just me and the dark, that once imprisoned me in fear, now when I walk the streets alone, deep in thought, I realise, there's no place I'd rather be, than here, with my new friend, the night. Coz there's nothing scarier than a person who cannot simply just live their life.
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Added on July 15, 2016 Last Updated on July 15, 2016 AuthorDdraperEssex , London , United KingdomAboutI am a writer of theatre, film, television and poetry. I specialise in dark comedy's and have had some of my work previously produced. As well as having a passion for creative writing, I am also an ac.. more..Writing
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