This Darkness

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    This Darkness

    Slowly drifting, slowly mixing.
    Slowly consuming as you're naively assuming.
    Silent and swift as a mist rolls in,
    You've no idea what lies hidden.
    You sit and wonder as the light eerily plunders.
    Leaving you alone with no sight,
    Never to escape or take flight.
    Dont test this Darkness,
    It bites.
     

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    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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