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Your eyes, the color, my darkest fear
Mesmerizing, drawing me near
Into the night, I follow thee
I know not where you’re taking me
Unfamiliar, these places pass
Like Alice through the looking glass
I tumble, into your very thoughts
The ones I never should have sought
Your visions, purely fantasy
Gone, when once again, I’m free
©2016 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
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AWESOME. I love the feel of mystery.
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Thank you so very much! 🙂
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You’re welcome! 🙂
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Facing fears and not knowing what might come but in the end, it is the ultimate liberation. Amazing poem!
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Thank you very much, Erika!
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You are welcome, Dorinda!
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Another fantastic poem! My favorite line would have to be: “I tumble, into your very thoughts”. 🙂 An amazing line!
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Thank you very much, Brenda!! ❤
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You’re very welcome! 🙂
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Hugs! ❤
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