"Frances Trump's Poems"
Lonely is the Night

Lonely is the night , when in my soul
Private demons start to fight
Faith does flee, and sets the demons free .

To sow the seed of evil
As the demons do torment
faith is quiet, stilled
And not felt or seen .

Lonely is the solitude
Lonely is the frightening night
In the past, death has come
It is here tonight
Faith says nothing , she does
not fight as demons in  my
Soul are taking their bite .

Lonely is the night
The tears, they do fall
The hurt, the pain
Who cares anyway .

Lonely is the night
The tears , they will not stop .
They keep flowing and flowing
They are like a flooded river .
Then
Peace
Perfect Silent Smiling Peace

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