knock – knock – knock

danger brea/king door

knocking splintering w-o-o-d

danger is dark – so much

blinding, black, being 

very much in the Dark

singing stars fade away

in inky blackness

dark remains

groping danger

feeding fear

Still – silent

This 

Is

DANGER

Monsters come and go

Movements we know

Danger’s closed door

Never opened before

Only broken – cracked

Movements not tracked

Those who wish to defeat

falter, falter, fail – so finite

is Danger

danger is Unknown

Yes – “U. N. Owen” 

pretending to see

but don’t – because

you, I, we – blind

to foreign future

vague designs

blurry beings

danger.