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Mist
 



mist
moon shadows
dancing on water
a nightengale's sad song
echoing in the midnight darkness
where I stand listening
to whispering winds
repeating your
goodbye




By firebird918

© 2015 firebird918 (All rights reserved)

 

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This Poem is part of a Challenge: - “Out-Side the Box” Challenge #78 1-5-1 Diamond Challenge (challenge has been closed)


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