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A MIRAGE
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FALLEN LEAVES Slowly slipping into
a cloud
always moving across
the horizon.
the image of your
face moves me
my
eyes become dim.
Once again just a
mirage
A figment of my
imagination.
(c) copyright heather burns
Kudos...and lots of them. The
Kudos...and lots of them. The way you style your poetry is very very amazing. I thank you for being on here so I can read these.
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thanks for the nice comment.....
This is a poem of great emotion H,like what we say, we ran to our poems, happy or sad..nice read..