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The Darkest Night

Brooding in shadows, cut into sections, shaded as squares, black, white and sepia.
Menacing, silent, alone.
Slow to inhale and exhale, standing waiting, scanning for movement, waiting to atone for sins.
Under a blanket black sky that one day will lift into light. From this, the darkest night.

Written by SonofHowarth
© 2010  All Rights Reserved
(From the collection “ The Heart Of The Storm”)
Written by SonofHowarth
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