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Reflections hidden in the pane
Through the looking glass again
Wondering what it is I see
Raindrops, blurring reality
Lost inside this weary head
Words unspoken, left unsaid
Sleepless nights, I dream of you
Thoughts I never can undo
Sighing in the cold, dark night
Thunderous silence, scattered light
Beckons me to watch and stare
Could it be you I see out there?
Or is it just the storm that plays
With memories of yesterdays
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Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 
I can feel every word…. 🌷
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Thank you so much, Michelle!!
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You’re welcome Dorinda!
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The confusion when ways part. So much feelings in your poem. Love it, Dorinda.
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Thank you so much, Erika! You read it perfectly 🙂
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I simply can relate to it a lot. And you conveyed the emotions great! 😊
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❤ 🙂
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Delightfully rhythmic one….lyricism evident while reading. Good one, Dorinda! Hugs!
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Thank you so much, Bushka! Hugs!
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