In the realm of hate
The feindish gate,
will sometimes come ajar
As the door flies
The nightmares arise,
And spread from near to far
So if you hear
A scream of fear,
do not go and leave the room
For if you do
The shadows will get you,
And you'll be stuck in perpetual gloom
by: M. Rosica
Thursday, November 15, 2007
Poem
Where shadows dim, with shadows mate
In caverns deep and dark.
Where old books dream of bygone days,
When they were wood and bark.
Where diamond from coal is born,
And no bird ever sing.
That region is the dread domain,
Ruled by the shadow king.
Taken from
City of Dreaming Books by Walter Moers
In caverns deep and dark.
Where old books dream of bygone days,
When they were wood and bark.
Where diamond from coal is born,
And no bird ever sing.
That region is the dread domain,
Ruled by the shadow king.
Taken from
City of Dreaming Books by Walter Moers
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