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Miracle in the dark
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Cold and alone
Hungry and afraid
Crying in the dark for one who is not there
I shiver in the blackness
Starvation claws at my spirit
Solitude cuts my soul
Endless days and nights
Time just a possibility
Freedom but a dream
Suddenly there is a call
A light bridges the darkness
Lonliness extinguishes to hope's flicker
There a figure stands
Glowing through the cell that locks my soul
And I am no longer afraid
A key to unlock me
Feed the starving heart
Blanket me from cold
A descended angel
A risen demon
All or nothing
My possibility of a miracle
Hungry and afraid
Crying in the dark for one who is not there
I shiver in the blackness
Starvation claws at my spirit
Solitude cuts my soul
Endless days and nights
Time just a possibility
Freedom but a dream
Suddenly there is a call
A light bridges the darkness
Lonliness extinguishes to hope's flicker
There a figure stands
Glowing through the cell that locks my soul
And I am no longer afraid
A key to unlock me
Feed the starving heart
Blanket me from cold
A descended angel
A risen demon
All or nothing
My possibility of a miracle
This is yet another writer's group poem. The prompt was 'the random possibility of miracles' and, as usual, something bright and cheerful came out of it. Am I getting depressed and not know it? coz I seem to be getting more and more dark in my writing...maybe it's the dark blue hair...
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