In darkness I’ll find warmth, far easier than the sun,
for I struggle in the daylight hours, whilst humanity has their fun.
You’ll find me come alive, when the weary rest their heads,
as I can finally be myself, amongst the tortured and undead.
~The H Word~ by Hazel Urquhart
"Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood" ~ T.S. Eliot
~The H Word~ by Hazel Urquhart 
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