Writings of the Shadows
av Line Svendsen

Writings of the shadows
came at last by seven:
The horseman shouts the night,
and time jumped to eleven.

A book of dark illusions
and dreams of passions past.
"A long long time ago..."
imaginations spread vast.

From the corners of your bed,
underneath your desk and chair.
There is a shadow lurking,
from an otherwordly lair.

The horseman stands behind you;
for every word you read,
has seeped into your waking
and spirits have been freed.

The writings of the shadows
is not a man's demise.
'Tis a journey of the soul
to forget old shame and lies.

- Line Svendsen

@Unge Lovende Forfatteres Forening (ULFF)