Terror in the Black

Night is falling Light the candles one by one Stoke up the fire Keep the dark at bay Out there is the unknown The borders are thin on nights like this And who knows what waits Out in the foggy black At the end of the track In the unknown forest What lies in wait…

Fog at the waterfront

Globes of dim light hanging in space Resolve into lamps lining the quay As fog rolls in from the chilly sea Seats line the barriers facing the brine In summer time it’s good to sit And meditate on the rolling tide But now, in the night and the misty air The ocean is vanished behind…