Night Mare stamps her foot in passion
Breaking light into fractions
Thus destroying the end of day
and building a place where she can play.
Hers is never a harmless course
the endless race you won’t endorse
she’ll buck you off into the dirt
and trample through deep, private hurts.
Now climb down from your Night Mare ride
twist and turn in effort to hide
as you wait for echoes to fade
that the fearsome hooves of Night Mare made.