Night Time Fears
The moonlight casts it's shadows and
old fears return like haunting spirits that will not leave
footsteps echo throughout the silence and,
in the darkness the dead reign.
Soon the endless night will close and
the sun will casts it's shadows
the dust will spell out secret words written by the ghosts
Yet, the silence will remain.
Copyright © Julie Achilles | Year Posted 2020
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