A Path of A Wood #2

A dot of light had been left behind
as I kept moving through the woods;
There was a harsh feeling of being watched
coming out from its twisting shading corner.

No more light left on this watery eyes
Kindly, those darkness invited me in
So gently they pull my arms with a seductive lips
Blinding down, the present was there, breathlessly

   A picture of a flower bed
   slowly appeared like a morning mist.
   A lovely image to be  recalled
   my last minutes, may I be healed?

The curtains were rolled up,
showing it's dark bluish stage
A new day, a dawn was on the skies
I opened my eyes, drawing a relief ending