Entry for the 48 hour challenge
this song defies the silence or a scream
explodes in chasing visions through the air.
No dozing now to find another dream.
Then, from the shadows of the monster’s night,
we see them closing in on us again.
There’s nothing left to do but chase the light
while touching every spot to test for pain.
But, in the wild churning of the chase,
we find escape lifts off. We’re left behind
still chasing all those dreams, while in that place,
with monsters and the men still uncombined.
The forecast in that last and final line,
Is one which needs no magic to define.