I wrote this late last night, too many thoughts in my head. I don’t know if it’s very good, but if you have feedback please let me know (I’m all for constructive criticism) 🙂
On the brightest of days, it waits
Like a predator, eyeing off its prey
Out of sight, camouflaged
A black mist, particles threatening to coalesce
Swirling, lazy but determined
The mist thickens, blocking out the sun
A veil of darkness encases the world in black
But for how long?
My limbs are heavy, the darkness drags
I am nothing, I am no-one
Out of the darkness a rope of light falls
I grab it and hold on
It pulls me up out of the veil
And into the light.
Again, the black veil waits.