Empty Trade
Reflecting on life
in the darkness of night,
eyes drift about
inquiring clarity’s insight
Darkened corners
hold yesterday’s dreams
pressed smoothly
against tomorrows seams
Stifled intake
of sobs quickly clinched
Smothered pillow
holds tears unquenched
Morning light
through slotted shade
Spears empty corners
an unwelcomed trade
Copyright © Debra Squyres | Year Posted 2012
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