Where the Shadows Burn

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Burning Shadows

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Burning Shadows

Sitting here
Waiting
For my love to return
From the rain
From the cold

Where the shadows burn.

Standing here
Hoping
For that familiar face
With baited breath
With fervent longing

Of hearth's warm embrace.

Staring far
Remembering
Laughter's precious sound
Of vibrant halls
Of shining fields

Across the blazing ground.

Rushing fast
Holding tight
Would I let my love return
To the fiery rain
To the biting cold

Where the shadows burn?


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Poem and art by A. Brightspell

Dedicated to all the families and loved ones separated by unrelenting wars. 🌺

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