A Conflict Poem by Muhammad Shanazar

A Conflict



Deep darkness fears me at night,
Sable thoughts surround me tight,
Run I to the dark corners to escape,
Wrestle against inner self and fight,
The conflicting struggle continues,
Till I exhaust and lose the might,
The next day recovers me again,
And the night brings the same plight.

Monday, July 31, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: night
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