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She walks like a feather
Afloat through the trees
Mesmerized by the light
She approaches with ease
Unaware of what’s hidden
Still she cannot resist
With soft, silent footsteps
She is lost to the mist
Hears it beckon to her
Child, be not afraid
And she glides ever closer
Through the dark forest glade
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Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 
How can you paint such a vivid story in mere 12 lines!?
Another lovely piece Dorinda!
This had such a beautiful and enigmatic vibe to it! I loved this one. 😄💜
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Thank you so much, Megha! It’s one of my older poems, when I wasn’t so verbose lol I am trying to go back to those days. 🙂
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On the other side of darkness is light, pure light!
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I certainly hope so!! 🙂
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