Darkened Shadows
The darkened shadows
crush the living
spirits,
As if they weren't
living at all,
Must I tremble in
the fear and
sadness,
That darkness
carries on,
Harsh winds blow
away the shelter of
a spring day,
Leaving the
habitant's as prey,
It's not enough to
slum away,
As the char coaled
day seeps through,
And yet in my
sadness comes
restraint,
That must be learned
to be dealt with,
And so as darkened
shadows creep their
way in,
I go willingly in
peace,
Copyright © Daquan Bowrin | Year Posted 2014
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