NaPoWriMo Day 12# 12/30 Extracts – Dead of Night

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Fear slips through the dark night

Silent and scentless.

Clouds blend into the blackness

of midnight’s canopy,

Unseen,

Unheard,

Until it’s too late.

Morning creeps in

A slumbering entrance

of light,

highlights the shadows,

The stains appear

All too late.

Liberty Paisley Notebook

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