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Dancing Shadows


DANCING SHADOWS

The quiet of the evening softly glows.
A whisper of the day here wildly flows.
A shadow dances on a cobblestone,
betrayal, to the mind of heart unknown.

The stars peek out in heaven’s velvet sky,
while moon takes care to sing a lullaby.
The evening breeze carries a sweet refrain,
and echoes joy, mingled with loss and pain.

I really come to think of her, my love,
who my importance down to earth did throw.
On cobblestone impatiently I thread.
What if the walk I was aware, instead.

My footsteps heavily tread winding path.
My mind, though, mingles with the aftermath.
If hearts entwined in such a fine embrace,
I should find solace in this sacred space.

Perhaps the heavens cradle our dreams,
as we go through life’s intricate made seams.
With every step on our cobblestone
we find the strength in love, not there alone.

NOTE :

This poem is referred to on the blog hop of dVerse
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