Beneath The Shadows

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July 2003 Poetry

Beneath the shadows,

and beyond the sun,

lies a mysterious girl.

They call her midnight,

for the time she's seen,

and at that time only,

does she feel anything real.

She has no connection,

to the rest of the world,

till midnight comes.

Beneath the shadows,

emotions fade, dreams die,

and a bitter wind sweeps away,

any feelings what so ever.

She's dumb,

she's pain.

Beneath the shadows,

a life is wasted,

a heart dies,

yet the girl they call Midnight,

can't even cry.



~*~ Jill ~*~

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this on 7-15-03

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