Hiding

Hiding

In folds of darkness,

on cusps of light,

shadows hover,

all through the night.

and when they fall,

their forms reveal,

familiar faces,

once concealed.

Hiding here,

I take a chance,

revealing fears,

as whispers dance,

and when they fall,

their forms reveal,

familiar faces,

once concealed.

Radiance crests,

upon my runes,

eclipsed forever,

on gibbous moons.

before their time,

does fade away,

whispers dance,

on lights decay.

and when they fall,

their forms reveal,

familiar faces,

once concealed.

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About this Poem: Inspired by the song "Familiar" by Agnes Obel