The glass is empty.
The faucet is dry.
The shadows linger.
It is cold outside.
                
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It is in slumber (meditation) that a poet molds his feelings and emotions into poetry! It is a self motivation that is innate of a poet. Nice poem, I can relate to it! A 10.

 
                     
                
well expressed something that most of us go through