ran
over troubled waters after a frog I kissed
lost
it in the shadows of a thick mist
where
did it go my amphibian king
above
a murder flew by on the wing
off
in the darkness the sprites start to sing
each
word from their mouth is dripping with lies
miniature
winged creatures with glowing eyes
from
down in the ground a nightmare did rise
riding
on it's back was a living dead
reaching
out with it's hand the zombie said
I'll
take you through the forest up ahead
I've
choices, take the ride or walk instead
from
either creature I had nothing to fear
so
I climbed on to the great stallion's rear
thinking
to myself how did I get here
lost
in the shadows of a thick mist
over
troubled waters searching for a kiss
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© 2015 by Patrick B Vince
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