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Lost spirits, dancing, in midair flight,
No shadows cast, beneath the light
Of a street lamp, in the dewy mist,
Lingering softly, like a sweetened kiss
Stuck in limbo, they forage the Earth
Longing, praying, for their own rebirth
Though nothing here, is worth the tally,
Too many have gathered, in the alley
Harrowing screams, and chilling groans
Covered in dirt, these skeletal bones
They hope for more, but circumstances
Just don’t allow them, second chances
So hover they must, no place to land
Their presence, no longer in demand
Forced to move on, to find their place
Where eternity rests, without a trace
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Lucia said:
WOW, Brilliant,
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Dorinda Duclos said:
Thank you very much, Lucia! 🙂
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Colleen Chesebro said:
Excellent prose poetry! Love it. ❤
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Dorinda Duclos said:
Thank you so very much, Colleen!! ❤
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Walt Page, The Tennessee Poet said:
I really, really like this! 😊💛
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Dorinda Duclos said:
I’m really, really happy!! 🙂 ❤
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marandarussell said:
You both are really, really cute ♥
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Dorinda Duclos said:
Aren’t we? lol
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Walt Page, The Tennessee Poet said:
I’m really, really glad 😊💛
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Dorinda Duclos said:
I’m really, really glad you’re glad 😊💛
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Walt Page, The Tennessee Poet said:
Really?? 😊❤
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Dorinda Duclos said:
Really really. 🤣💛
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Walt Page, The Tennessee Poet said:
Really real reality? 😊❤
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Grim's Crypt said:
Beautifully written.
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Dorinda Duclos said:
Thank you!! ❤
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