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Poetry 365 – Day 340 (High in The Tower)

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Wind howls
High in the tower
Like screaming demons
Demanding entry
Sitting in the lobby far below
I hear voices in my head
Maybe real who knows

This building is alive with noise
Thumps, thuds, creaks, cracks
These old walls don’t shake
But air smashes into them
Rumbling outside
Built to last
To take a storm like this
Let us in, now
I hear them scream

For now it’s safe
Until the time comes
To climb the tower
Not tonight
But soon
The time will come
Standing high upon that ledge
Time to face those demons



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