She used to be afraid,
of the darkness in the night.
Childish imaginations of the
things that would cause her fright.
Adult realisations that the daytime
holds more horrors, now the
darkness is her comfort and
the daylight hours, abhorrent.
~The H Word~ by Hazel Urquhart
"Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood" ~ T.S. Eliot
~The H Word~ by Hazel Urquhart 
Your poetry is always with genuine voice. Distinct realization of many outcomes. And much relatable context for so many readers. You are a messenger of experiences!
Thank you so much 🙏
I have read all of your poetry! I am just never sure who to share a compliment with. But I wanted you to know that I do read your work! 🙂 And you’re very welcome!