Unsettle The Night
By butch
There came a knock upon the window in winters frigid shroud A startle sure a surprise event jolt with fear endowed A timid approach while seeking voice finding night too dark Bolt is locked a safe effect of risk I hark A window survey hesitation my game a wish for security Caution is called advance is slow calculated care measured intuity With shade pulled a hurried scan a wonder whence came A fervid exhale sigh of relief calming begin heart tame Twas nothing but wind and errant tree limb...... Written February 4th, 2002 © on Feb 03 2002 03:22 PM PST 10 • 0 • 14
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"There came a knock..."