Beneath Covers Of Darkness Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Beneath Covers Of Darkness



Carefully wending the way towards the end of the day,
feeling tired and spent, recriminations - there are
none.

Regrets have been tucked beneath the bed sheets for
the evening, life's fulfilled for another day as we
slowly close our eyes and get beneath covers of dark-
ness until morning.

Tuesday, October 24, 2017
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