My Demons

As i look in the eyes of the moon,

my path reflects in my eyes crying out to me, 

to come walk on it's side.

I have a key in my hand,which i know not where to throw,

i have locked the door, with my demons inside, 

who were trying to help me fight,

i now not know what to do,

as my hearts all empty inside without them,

i feel like a lonely star in the darkness of the night,

which is nothing but a mere small dot of light,

slowly fading away from the world's sight,

i wish they were here,

to guide my hand on the reflecting path,which the moon has set apart,

i wish i had never locked you away,my demons, my helpers, my guiding hands,

without you, i will always be upon this lonely path,

standing alone,

 looking in the eyes of the moon,

as my path reflects in my eyes.

Karan S.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I liked the thoughts and the good wisdom shared.
"i wish i had never locked you away,my demons, my helpers, my guiding hands,
without you, i will always be upon this lonely path,"
Life is like building blocks. We learn by dancing with the devil and with the angels. I like the flow of thoughts leading to the very good ending. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote