The darkness wore a human skin
to take his pretty pictures in
A charming disguise so well-made
to aid the simple part he played
With a hello to the men on the street
and a tip of the hat to all he did meet
He made his way to the studio
where the filmmakers waited row on row
They set their records and greased the lens
and gathered up the odds and ends
The show went well without a hitch
except for one tiny little stitch
The cameras on the stage did snap
and the audience began to clap
And in the sudden flash of light
he hid his face and strove to flight
Dashing from the theatre far
and flagging down a nearby car
He retreated to the shadows there
and ran a cold hand through his hair
Whispering 'take me to the river near'
as the driver sat in frozen fear
The lights of the city fled away
as they drove past hills of dirt and clay
And finally the darkness rose
and peeled his skin from head to toes
He placed his fee in the driver's hand
and put his feet in the riverbank's sand
And stepping in he sank from sight
but they saw him in the sky at night
Rising high to the heavens overhead
and underneath the childrens' beds
In the shadowed places around the world
he slinked his darkest form unfurled
Behind the counters and under the sink
and behind the moon as some might think
And hidden deep in the hearts of man
where few of us can understand
In places bright he cannot go
as those who see already know
But the darkness still lurks
with his slow, soft, grin
Buried deep beneath my skin
Thursday, July 03, 2008
The Darkness Wore a Human Skin
Wednesday, June 25, 2008
To Write
Here are some of the ideas I always wanted to write, but never got the time to. Some of them may seem familiar, so I'm going to throw them up here.
Nightmare Rising: A story I once wrote on The Nook. When people dream, their minds enter a world shared by the Dangoth, protector of the dreamworld, and the Yan, the bringer of nightmares. When one young boy falls asleep, his dreams prove to be the final tip in the balance of power. Will he side with the Dangoth, or the Yan? Will the dreamworld fall into darkness, or will it be saved from it?
Once Upon a Time: Another Nook story, involving the world of fairytales. Things have gone terrible wrong in the land of Once Upon a Time, and the creatures within have become twisted and broken. Happily Ever After no longer applies, and the once-paradise has become a wasteland where villains thrive and heroes weep. Is there any hope left, or are the days of peace numbered?