SHADOWA Poem by Lola_BeeA shadow
I see when I read his words eloquently We are
not familiar, I peek inside his life through the tales that he tells His strength
is becoming Entwined
in the words, my short dalliance with imagination
An intriguing
daily elixir of
thoughts and emotion plated to mere paper paper
that would be a muse and evoke halcyon on the eyes as the
letters unfold we realize, how
our demure souls attract the wise
The
shadow comes and goes as the sun and the moon Fret not,
for we have a common ground and soon his
pen will hit the paper as he invites the world to dinner
Poetry
Inadvertently imprinted on the souls of each of us © 2014 Lola_BeeFeatured Review
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