Nightmare

by Asia the Jester

This is a poetry fix about the opening sequence of NiGHTS.

Disclaimer: I do not own nights or I would be rich.

Nightmare

Swirling clouds of darkness

Hide monsters of my mind,

Waiting to jump out

And consume me,

Running not knowing where to go

Driven only by fear,

Not daring to stop

Not even for a moment,

Blindly running ahead

All I see is swirling dark clouds,

Until I see a shinning light

Getting brighter and brighter,

The monsters grow near

Reaching out to grab me,

Now I am in the bright glow

The monsters vanish,

I hear a faint tune

Playing a beautiful melody,

Now I am in a garden

Holding many doors,

And a broken fountain

The music grows louder,

Until it is behind me

I turn around,

There a purple jester

Playing an invisible flute,

Stopping he gives a bow

And flies off,

As silent as the wind

Diamonds following in his wake.