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This book contains prose writings and poetry for various contests here on WDC. |
| Anxiety seeps like a skulking cat; slinking along, hiding in the dark shadows pulling a cloak of depression with it. It fills the heart with a blackness; like ink, impermeable suffocating the sufferer as they struggle to survive. But light can fight the darkness; like a gift, hope comes. Its gentle words prodding, but not poking; guiding with its initial flickering, sending sensations of gladness into a parched soul that longs to find its way back into the light where life can breath again. Word count = 84 Line count = 16 Verse used = free verse. Prompt: "SEPTEMBER PROMPT" for the "The Lighthouse Poetry Contest" "PROVERBS 12:25" Anxiety in the heart of man causes depression. But a good word makes it glad. ![]() ![]() |