A Familiar Stranger
A barely audible creak greeted meAs I entered this still unfamiliar place.
His figure approached, step by step, slowly,
Aged and wizened, his steps marked with grace.
But for his slouch, he could be any man,
Now so much smaller than my childhood fear.
Not the monstrous terror of long ago,
A different presence, yet so close, so near.
There I stood, a deer caught in the light,
Shaking off the shadows of my fright,
In the haze of ill-served remembrance,
Realizing that I loved him all along,
A bond transformed by time’s gentle embrace,
From phantom fears to love's enduring song.
Sonnet by arquious
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Written on 2024-10-10 at 01:33
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