The Effulgence Within: Poem

Sunday, September 17, 2017

Poem

Welcome... My Sunlit Morn Woken up by a thunder steep... from my peaceful slumber deep Felt I someone shouting loud, wake up, wake up... a guest's there waiting out! Dead in the night groggy as I was, went back to my treasured cause. Morning came and I opened the door, saw none was waiting there:... Sign in to see full entry.

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