Horror
Horror


In a fearful void,
An eerie silence,
A scintillating, gloomy mesh,
Prisoned in darkness.
With flailing hands and a scream of no sound.
The mesh and gloom - a spider’s web
Me the fly- caught and sinking.
My eyes open and awake,
Yet I swedge, in my scariest dream.
Choking in my web of thoughts,
Like the fly,
Frozen in horror.