This Is The Dark Hour 2 Poem by DM W

This Is The Dark Hour 2



This is the dark hour, when music cannot soothe
The wounded soul; when the words will not flow.
This is the dark hour, when mystery and magic
Retreat into the shadows. Time seems to stand still.

Wednesday, June 3, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: despair
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