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Sunday, 24 November 2024

Stood In The Dead Of The Night

I stood in the dead of the night,
My shadow had disappeared,
It was out of sight,
Blinded by the darkness,
My senses alive,

Safe I was,
For I knew I was going to be alright,
For I trusted my inner voice,

There on the path I paused,
Until the warming rays were born,
For the sun it  rose,

The day commenced,
With the first footstep,
Walking, 
But not alone .....



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