Grim

25th January, 2019|, |Denise Carruthers|

At first, my clock was slow. Its tick afar,  its tock a lil further.
Then time stood still.  A voice from long ago.
The devil, daemon,  the hot one from Hades.
A second hand beats a reminder.
He comes for my soul & soon.
Fear is a breath away,  a shifting shadow…

2 Comments

  1. OdinsBard on 25th January, 2019 at 2:27 pm

    Another gem, Denise! I could feel the creeping dread and tension. Excellent!

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  2. Denise Carruthers on 26th January, 2019 at 3:05 pm

    I am smiling, thank you so much.

    Reply

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