Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

Sitting alone in thought
As the darkness begins to funnel in
Slowly erasing my paintings hung upon the walls.
There is less and less to see.
I find myself searching for glimpses
Of familiarity 
But this darkness is moving in so swiftly
Erasing my room
Filling in around me
Panic swells in my throat 
As I try and cling to a past reality
Without success the void 
Now engulfs me