Ghost

He called me an enigma
said my words were shaky and imprecise

Now that his blending light has left me in the cold
and my eyes have adjusted to the dark
I can see myself again

and I

am not unknown
only unseen




Poetry by SecretWords The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2011-06-10 at 19:24

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