A Beacon of Light
AGAIN!!
the sun rises, and sneaks its way through my
COVERED window pane.
as FEARED,
It brightens my half exposed face.
here, begins, yet another,
CURSED day.
only in a slumber, do I feel truly safe.
asleep, all my troubles, instantly float away
CONCIOUS thoughts
only bring constant
SORROW and ANGST!!
if only just once that
CURSED
ORB's glow,
would remain at bay,
never again to enter through my:
Window''s pane.
how sad is it, that the:
SUN
has become a warning sign, a
BEACON
that more SUFFERING is
On the way?
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