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A Dark Cloud

The Shadow hovers…
as I wake
from my sleep

Respreading its
shroud
from a future once bleak

Its darkness portends
what fear
seeks to end

All memory entombed,
as wishes
pretend

(Ashwood Manor: October, 2020)


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