October 20, 1999
Wisping tendrils
Gray and gloomy
Haunting shadows
Of what might be.
Then with dawning
Chill mists parting
Light of knowing
Cuts the fear.
Warm breeze blowing
Scatters worries
Demon shapes
All disappear.
Safe and sheltered
Ever loving
All is well
Within your arms.
For Lewis.
Please View and Sign My Guestbook
Back to Debbie Palmer
![]() |
© 1998-2002 Debbie Palmer. |