Refuge
Darkness surrounds me.
No moon or stars to guide me.
I am lost with no hope.
The path is narrow and the journey long.
Perils and predators lurk in the black forest.
In the midst of my gloom, I stumble into a clearing.
A warm light beckons me.
A comfortable cabin awaits me.
My steps quicken to reach the door.
A rush of restored hope wells up within me.
I am safe at last.
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I like the cabin as your refuge! Your poem starts with the darkness and builds! Well done!!
Thank you. Glad you liked this piece. Your comments are appreciated
Oliver