The horse that ran through the night <br />Galloping she drowns my dreams and wail in terror <br />On black wings in the night, pewter eyes <br />That do look at me in dangers despise. <br /> <br />The angel who rode this horse, evil is her face <br />Round and red like tomatoes and decaying rots <br />to be thrown at witches’ humiliation <br />then put on the stake like a sausage <br /> <br />While a Valkyrie chooses her warriors <br />foreboding their imminent journey to Valhalla, <br />I shall go to hell and marry satan <br />Bastard, sick and evil minded, just like me <br /> <br />Yet my nightmares were graced with angels <br />With black wings and black horses <br />And the devil chasing after them with a trident <br />Epitome of Poseidon loose on the brazen lands. <br /> <br />To this I could only laugh <br />With the strenuous conception of Eve <br />The children’s minds have faded <br />The commiseration was terminal...<br /><br />Melanie DeichertMesedea<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dreaming-of-night-mares/
