THE SHADOWS OF NIGHT

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A YOUNG POET

Some walk alone, no one there,
Knowing the dark, of darkest
despair.
When looking out, the sun is
bright,
But inside, shadows of night.
A curtain closes, time is late,
The sun can't seem to
penetrate.
Surely the sun will enter
some day
Drive the shadows of night
away.

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rosalind's picture

It sounds very nice,it is often expedient to look up to the bright side of life and even to say "NO To THUNDER".

trivking64's picture

I can identify with this poem because I've been there many times myself and, yet, you managed to express that feeling with beauty and eloquence --- bless you

Tom