At The Bottom Of Pandora's BoxA Poem by loisWhen you feel that all is lost....keep your head up!
The nightfall is perching
On the shoulders of the day I sense no warmth, Only a sadness As I pry in benighted blae. In the darkness there is a light It casts a shadow on the wall Pandora's box lies open Curtsy for the curtain call. My eyes pursue the light In the darkest depths I grope To find what I am searching for A meager trace of hope. 2011 © Lorna Hunter © 2011 loisFeatured Review
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2 Reviews Added on November 19, 2011 Last Updated on November 19, 2011 AuthorloisBelfast, Antrim, United KingdomAboutA little bit about me....I can no longer swing my legs back and forth when I sit on a chair at the kitchen table. I don't have to eat my vegetables, but I do because I love vegetables. I don't have to.. more..Writing
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