Whispers
By
Chris Ambrose
The night calls to you,
playing strange games
at the edge
of your mind.
Softly calling you
away from the flames,
it whispers,
relax into the night
Webs of truth and lies
ensnare the unwary.
The dark wizard and
the sorcerer of light
care not for your soul,
a mere marker
in their game.
Bio: Chris Ambrose's poetry has appeared
previously in "Gothic Gossip", as well
as in "Art of Horror", the South Florida Science
Fiction Society (SFSFS)
newsletter "The Shuttle", in "Tapestry", in
the Horror Writers Association
(HWA) Newsletter. and in "Sinisteria". Chris lives in
Florida with his wife
and son.
