Scary Shadow on the Wall - Grace of the Sun
The morning sun slants soft and wide,a shadow flickers on the side,an arm, a hand, upon the wall,its shape uncertain, strange, and tall. A little gasp, a startled cry,she turns and runs beneath the sky,her brother laughs, “It’s just a game!”but feels her fear and calls her name. They tumble out through golden light,across the... Continue Reading →| Grace of the Sun
