A Paradox

Some nights
are
a talisman
against the darkness.
Held as a shield against the storm
that gathers inside.

Warm jewels
forged in strength,
a gift
that means more than even I
have words for.

Which tells you something,
really,
doesn’t it.

Published by Ms Quin

Author of Twisted; Honest reflections of a kinky witch.

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