Daylight Dwindles At Sunset,
Children Run In Blackened Streets.
Innocence, White Light, Sunrise.
An Owl Watches, Diligent,
Aware Of Monsters Stalking
With Sly Smiles In Daylight.
These Sciential Ponderings,
They Beg To Be Unleashed, Free.
Daylight Dwindles, Shadows Lurk.
Innocence, white light, sunrise… I love that.
Beautiful poem and image.
Jx
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Thanks, Jamesdee!
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