An Old Hiding Place Poem by Carolyn Brunelle

An Old Hiding Place



Years went by
while it all gathered dust
in an old hiding place
far from the light.

Tucked away from the world,
it rested quietly and waited
'til one day,
light pierced that darkness.

A door opened on
long buried secrets;
awakened the ghosts of my past
and my need
to finally deal with them.

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