don't dawdle little one of the backwards sun
invariably awkward in this world
devastation of the heart is the result
in keeping with our customs you must report
sacred sanity let go of your hold
feelings may come and go
come what may you have to reconcile
to be understood you must account
your dreams are nightmares...manifest
reading the night would do you best
a darkling of faith don't deny your right
obstaining from truth residing in shadows
do you yet wonder at the nature of things?
in where you reside hidden from sight
talk to me there is none so knowgeable as I
whisper secrets to the air and watch them rise
never fear you are never alone but adored
Rated for Mature(17+)
shadow dweller
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Summary:
fantasy, love, shadows
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We love the darkness of it Lady, to tight
Beautiful
Powerfully penned, Brenda. Excellent write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian