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Click hereThe night is a dark, damp curtain
That hangs heavy and fills the air
With the moldy scent of sadness.
Its velvet fabric conceals the sun
That shines only with your presence,
And brings a dank chill into my room.
The only sound a lonely echo
Of a single cheerless voice,
Calling to you, pleading for nothing
But to hear again the sweet music
That sings when you whisper my name.
i mentioned this poem in the new poem review thread in the poetry forum - my apologies for the delay in posting this message - wildsweetone