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He is my mystery, my shadow in the dark
He moves like the rain, leaving no mark
Obscure, in the night, he leads me to find
The thoughts that wander, inside my mind
Silent words, yet I can hear his voice, so clear
I move closer to him, becoming quite cavalier
He stretches his hands, a gesture towards me
Perhaps he is inviting, my thoughts to be free
To let go of my fears, and throw open the door
His secret communications, I can no longer ignore
Writing Prompt – Cryptic Messages – Day 23/31
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Lovely is
Poetry Wolf
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Thank you 🙂
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My word, what a lovely, thought provoking piece Dorinda. This can be taken in many different ways, and that, dear friend, is the beauty of it! 😃💛
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Thank you very much, Sir Walt! 💜
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You’re very welcome ❤
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I love the depth of your description.. 8 felt as if I were reliving a few personal events of similarity.. Thank you
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Thank you very much, Jacquilyn 🙂
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These are my inner thoughts. Great poem.
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Thanks so much, Cathi! I promise I wasn’t peeking. 🙂
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Then you must be psychic. LOL. Happy Holidays!
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Psychic or psycho? The world may never know lol Happy Holidays to you!
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