The unknown
12/29/09
The unknown
In the evening and night I'll be
who quietly observes from the shadows
with large eyes of fire and cold breath
that shakes your skin when contact with her
ghostly voice and intimidate your senses,
the nightmare that leaves you open your eyes to escape
and who embrace that smothers in macabre dance
I am the fog covering the swamps
and running through the woods with cold intentions
I am the wolf who howls at night
announcing the death and the lowest temptations
and nothing like the deep void in the hearts of the wretched
and which infinitely observes all the shape of your body
and feels the urge to touch, to kiss
I am the beast that sleeps the deep
who dreams of fire and darkness
darkness to wake the old deities
who dream of the end of man
Author: Daniel Isaac Huerta Acosta
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