Channel Button

There are 29 articles on this title. You are reading the article ranked and rated #12 by Helium's members.

Creative Writing   >

Poetry

Get a Widget for this title

Poetry: Midnight

I stepped through a portal lit by the moon
a gateway to tomorrow opened wide
I was tempted to take a look inside
after all, I surely would be there soon

Midnight was the name of this eerie place
it struck me as an extreme oddity
that a fraction of a second could be
so firmly held in mystery's embrace

A misty veil hugged the night all around
eyes pierced through darkness, watching every move
as if it were their only aim to prove
fear could be invoked without making a sound

Deeper into Midnight a sense of unease
gathered strength as it clung to the silence
stillness, ominous in its ambience
expressed a keen desire to displease

I cried "Release me from this frozen state
Return me swiftly to the other side"
Midnight unlocked its jaws, I ran to hide
no longer tempted by tomorrow's fate

In a flash Dawn hurried to my rescue
she warned "Never let Midnight lure you in
Be patient for tomorrow to begin"
I sighed and whispered in Dawn's ear "Thank you!"

245722_m Learn more about this author, Just another writer.
Contact this writer Click here to send this author comments or questions.


Below are the top articles rated and ranked by Helium members on:

Poetry: Midnight

  • 1 of 29

    by Allyn Smith

    Midnight Hours
    (A Villanelle)

    You reach out and touch me as you sleep
    and waves of confessions I complete
    as the midnight hours

    read more

  • 2 of 29

    by porfle

    The Places I Have Been



    In dead of night
    A chamber, still and dark
    As I remember there's a lamp
    Its shade a stained glass swirl
    Of

    read more

  • 3 of 29

    by Paul Fisher

    Midnight seeps into my veins,
    Fills me with tears and poetic rains...
    And soft as snow, your words to me,
    In turn I yearn to

    read more

  • by Cassandra Latisse

    Midnight falling through occult lips, that
    In wonder exhale with one, cold, breath, so
    Dine on my words tonight, my love.

    read more

  • 5 of 29

    by John Shaggy

    On the wings of midnight the poet ponders,

    amongst hills and trees just over yonder

    His purpose he seeks in a world gone

    read more

View All Articles on:
Poetry: Midnight

Add your voice

Know something about Poetry: Midnight?
We want to hear your view. Write_penWrite now!

133400

Featured Partner

Taxpayers for Common Sense

Taxpayers for Common Sense (TCS) is a nonpartisan budget watchdog serving as an independent voice for American taxpay...more

What is Helium? | Buy Web Content | Contact Us | Privacy | User agreement | DMCA | User Tools | Help | Community | Helium’s Official Blog | Link to Helium

Helium, Inc.
200 Brickstone Square Andover, MA 01810 USA