Novelist & Whimsical Word Sleuth
I laughed at the moon yesterday as it hid behind a cloud
And I stood on our mountain; broken by the wind
The silhouette of your soul
Slipped into my dreams
As I pondered painfully
What’s next
It was so much like you
Yet, it was nothing at all
The crow of my dimension
Led to my descent
Down that long lonely path
I searched for redemption
But all I found
Was a silhouette of your soul
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Thank you.
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What an amazing poem. really liked the way you ended it.
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Thank you so much. 🙂 Have a great weekend.
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