Fragile now as we embark,
flying quick from a room so dark.
Stronger will the bond become;
Sink deeper and succumb.
Things of bright and dim
dance around at a whim.
Fear grips, its hand so cold,
as horror springs from a place untold.
Abruptly does the journey end,
as night's chill aids to mend
what terror in the heart remains.
Uttered now is a sigh of disdain.

I think rhyme carries more pitfalls with it though, and I'm happy to say...you did not fall into a single one.
I loved the rhyming. I do think evening out the meter of this a tad bit would benefit it though, and make it flow just a bit better.

Very well penned, good luck in the POD.
