A short play
by doogs
Posted to Action Poetry on 2001-08-23 18:11:00
Enter the minds warden..
Trembling, I stand
awaiting command
“What have you planned?”
echos his demand
“Do you plan to dream?”
I lie awake, scream
Enter the demon..
Burned out I stand
Dreaming of a land
where times my command
Like glass back to sand
“Do you dare to dream?”
I wake up, scream.
Enter the angel….
Rising up I pleed
Angel, make me bleed!
Angel says “take heed”
“There is always demons seed.”
“Angel and demon will alwys be
together in the ward of eternity.”