I met it twice, <br />It broke my dream, <br />it was surprise <br />with awful scream. <br /> <br />It didn't speak, <br />It looked at me. <br />I wasn't sick - <br />It couldn't be! <br /> <br />I saw his eyes, <br />I saw his soul - <br />Like edgy ice, <br />Like naughty ghoul. <br /> <br />It was a flash <br />And darkness fell. <br />It made a dash - <br />We were in Hell. <br /> <br />I felt a fire, <br />I was a sinner, <br />I was a mire <br />But mustn't simmer! <br /> <br />And morning came. <br />I was in bed. <br />It was the same <br />But I was dead.<br /><br />Helga Valr<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-sinner/
