When sunsets for night sorrow drifts in, whispering through the trees. <br />Her gown flutters through the air as she glides over me. <br />Setting quietness throughout the land, <br />In a dangerious whisper that gave me shivers. <br />The despair settled over me, as her calming deadly wrath, <br />Wrapped me in a blanket of sadness.<br /><br />Chantelle Clark<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/free-verse-personification-poem-sorrow-of-me/
