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Green Light

By sivyoci

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

Cool green, yet warms my heart. A leap from my bed, I shall not start. Until I find my emerald, burning bright. Awake from dreamy sleep, it's close in sight. A beacon, a call home, it's safe to venture all unknown. Though the air is cold, since leaving warm, magic calls and creatures around may swarm. So many lit gems, I find my way. Any stranger who visits, will want to stay. My fears of darkness and of night... are calmed...thank you to my green night light.to my friend, who has without knowing... helped make my new place into a loved home... Written October 8th, 2001 © on Oct 08 2001 07:03 AM PST   18 • 0 • 14

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