The Mystery ManA Poem by Muhammad MoosaFinale for the depressive manifestoThe Mystery Man The Depressive Manifesto (Finale) By: Muhammad Moosa The tales tell of a certain Fog, who is prefaced with hopelessness. It arrives like a warm wind. Like summer days, fond of memories. Like the pleasantness of a baby’s laughter. It soothes and comforts. It relinquishes hardships and pain. Then it reminds of the lost hope by which it is prefaced. It leaves soothingly. A pleasant fog that lifts away. It glides away, leaving its knowledge. The dew of morning’s Fog. Droplets that replenish and revive. The droplets of The Mystery Man. © 2014 Muhammad MoosaAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorMuhammad MoosaNYAboutI am a starting poet looking for help and inspiration for my poetry. I am about 11 years old. (Yes the birthday on my account is fake) more..Writing
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