Dead Day

Hall Owen by JusTee

There are moments

When you break-

Like a vase

A shelf forsakes…

Still the shatter

Despite being strong-

All in resistance

Of what is going wrong…

And you beg

For hurt to be seen-

And hope

Of what someday will bring…

And there is a plan

So much bigger than yours-

And that knowledge

Doesn’t change what’s ignored…

Because you are human

Despite any goal-

And in some cases

Life is just a toll…

So the ground shakes

And the winds carry-

All the hopes

Or any goal of being merry..

Instead the dead

Rise from before-

Within the depths

Or covered floors…

And the demons

Have their day-

For NO Halloween

Escapes their prey.