Nightly Scrounge
Basking in darkness
I compose senses
Hearing the nothing
Smelling thy candles.
Checking nightly air
Humidity encloses me
Moist and calming
It captures me.
Back into the darkness
Laying in comfort
I swallow briskly
Blinking at sorts.
Diabolical is black
I hear creaks
I yet shutter
Fear is bleak.
I am enraptured
Scrounging for peace
A nightly feat
Efforts tis deceased.