#freeverse #poetry
Sometimes, sadness is a comfort blanket
To shelter under, safe and warm
From a cruel, cold world adrift
In the desolation of continual war.
Sometimes, grief and loss overwhelm
Me and the lack of kindness in the
World makes my blood run cold.
I want to retreat deep inside myself.
Then friends call me back to daily life,
Inspire and comfort me with love
And light that shines into dark corners.
To bring me back to living with hope.
©🦊VixenOfVerse, 2026
VIXEN of VERSE 
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