DARK CLOUD'S TOWERS

Dark Clouds tower
over the far mountains in my mind.
Knife shaped spires slice
into my memory and soul.
Burning fire flashes
thru dark buried dreams.

Stark bones of dreaded night;
Skeletal hands tear at my soul
Sounds of stampeding demon horses
Louder. louder approach the
Diablo's of the nights.

Voices! Voices of dark dread
Pulling, pulling me
All consuming blackness,
gone!!!!