Emptiness 

Who now will fight the shadows in my slumber?  Sooth the deep ache of an insomniacs soul as it wanders through twilight’s witching hour? Who now will reasure my demons and stroke away the pain of tortures voice? Where once I knew, where once we knew, through the hours we could not sleep we never sat alone….And now here I am just me the dark and the knowing emptiness.
KH ©2017

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