Evening shadows creep in
banishing the furies of the day.
Soothing darkness my cloak,
a domicile of refuge.
Calming quiet descends
as does the blackness.
Warm soft drops of night
washing over me.
Jagged nerves relax
my brow unfurrows.
Pulse no longer racing,
tranquility within reach.
Moonlit hours hold me safe
from the cold harsh light.
Safe from that which seeks me out
delivering harm.
Secrets have sequestered me
and nighttime is my keeper.
Solitude a friend
offering me rest.
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
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