Evening Stroll

Dusk falls 

along the wooded path,

shadows fall,

creating  eerie shapes~

the brisk wind stirs leaves, 

sending a shiver up my spine,

as the whip-poor-will calls,

hasten me towards 

the welcome lights of home.

©annettealaine 2014

 

 

 

 

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