
Day time shadows hold no fear
Midnight shadows curl my toes
Cloud my mind with horror stories remembered
knees pulled up to my chest
under blanket hidden until morning sun
sweeps my room clean
where friendly shadows can again be seen…
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Day time shadows hold no fear
Midnight shadows curl my toes
Cloud my mind with horror stories remembered
knees pulled up to my chest
under blanket hidden until morning sun
sweeps my room clean
where friendly shadows can again be seen…
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Wonderful poem, Anita. Amazing the difference a little sunshine will make. :-)
It is amazing how much better everything seems when the sun shines… Thank you!
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