Variations - Words edition...

Monsters
Under my bed and in
My closet. Those tricksters
Play upon fears within.
When darkness falls, they stir.
When they stir,
The air is brittle thin,
all of night is a-purr,
All of my mind a din,
And I, sliced by fear’s spurr.
I hide,
Blankets pulled to my chin.
Fears that won't be denied,
Battles waged from within
Only dawn ends the tide.
 
And yet,
As light creeps tenderly
Through the dappled green net
Of leaves, my memory
Clings, I smile and I fret

Birdsong
Breaks the spell, freeing me.
Though my courage is strong,
The shadows will stalk me
Until night comes along.
 
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