Shadow HunterA Poem by Mr. Lopez
The night knows what I know
because it's seen me here before Hidden in its shadows lies a dark and lonely door Inside it's darker yet although it's not too dark to see That scattered are the fragments of the man I used to be Pieces of a poet here there a shard of dream Little bits of smile now a torn and tattered seem Scraps of love and joy are also there among the mess Next to crumbs of sentiment and some of tenderness If i can pick them up and if I get them to fit right Then I might be myself again before the mornings light © 2016 Mr. LopezReviews
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Added on September 22, 2016Last Updated on November 10, 2016 |

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