This is a poem that came to my mind:
Trepidation
Darkness behind me
Fingers of black
Creeping along the cracks
Afraid to move
Knowing I must enter
Fear gripping my center
Where is the light?
To guide my way
From night to day
One step echoes
To me shadows cling
Covering fear I sing
Enveloped in black
Hands outstretched
Slime touched, I gag
Running to the light again
Come another day
Into this archway
When my heart is brave
Please share your poem or story in the comments below. It is always fascinating to see how another writer's brain works with the same prompt.
Today's prompt is a word: Trepidation - where does this word take your writing Muse? What story or poem does it create in your mind?
This is a poem that came to my mind:
Trepidation
Darkness behind me
Fingers of black
Creeping along the cracks
Afraid to move
Knowing I must enter
Fear gripping my center
Where is the light?
To guide my way
From night to day
One step echoes
To me shadows cling
Covering fear I sing
Enveloped in black
Hands outstretched
Slime touched, I gag
Running to the light again
Come another day
Into this archway
When my heart is brave
Please share your poem or story in the comments below. It is always fascinating to see how another writer's brain works with the same prompt.
This is a poem that came to my mind:
Trepidation
Darkness behind me
Fingers of black
Creeping along the cracks
Afraid to move
Knowing I must enter
Fear gripping my center
Where is the light?
To guide my way
From night to day
One step echoes
To me shadows cling
Covering fear I sing
Enveloped in black
Hands outstretched
Slime touched, I gag
Running to the light again
Come another day
Into this archway
When my heart is brave
Please share your poem or story in the comments below. It is always fascinating to see how another writer's brain works with the same prompt.
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