Mystify

dark is upon us
shrouded in a brilliant light
masses are blinded (Me)
—–
darkness comes my way
shrouded in a brilliant light
my fearful heart quakes (Him)

Stairs to wisdom
*To my husband who wrote the second haiku, I the first. Venturing into my world, he feels left out, I huddled inside. 

Poetry

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