The Darkness...

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Hey all....this poem is just about the interpretations and I guess stereotypes of "darkness" or "nighttime" I wrote this poem one night while going to bed...enjoy it and please comment! :) G to poemhunter.com to find more of my poems!

Submitted: July 05, 2008

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why does the sun set
like love ending
the light is like a bird
until the darkness falls
over the sleeping land
creating a blanket of
despair and loneliness
Dark, cold, and damp
the blanket is not
touched by God's warm hands
the prisoners can only wait
until the sun rises
and the love spreads


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