I look around the cellar room with care.
Darkness clouds my vision, but it's my friend.
I see the gloominess within the lair,
And my iron resolve does bend.
How will I survive this revolting place?
Water droplets roll down the mouldy walls.
It's good I can't see my horrified face.
I hear an echo in the outside halls.
Despair invades my numb mind.
I miss the Freshwater Plimpies of home.
I know all my comforts are left behind.
I allow my frightened thoughts to roam.
I then remember all my loved ones.
They light the way, like brilliant, midday, suns.
Suns by james_fanatic
Story Notes:
Thank you so much to my poetry professorKatie(harrypotterfangirl21) and my wonderful beta Sammy (MissyQuil). This poem wouldn't even be worth reading without you two. Thank you so much! *huggles*
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