Kindred Soul

Kindred Soul

A Poem by Gypsy Dreamer
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"Two souls passing in the late night"

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I love the darkness
the quietness
dim and still...

I love driving at night
slowly, calmly
a gentle thrill...

The world is asleep
feels like mine
don't wanna go home...

I pass another driving
and realize
I passed a kindred soul.

© 2014 Gypsy Dreamer


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Sometime the darkness can feel like a safe space to go with the quietness.. And there are others out there who feel the same way... Thanks for sharing the nice poem

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Gypsy Dreamer

6 Years Ago

So true... thank you.
really lovely. great opening line and a nice heart warming finish. thanks for sharing your poetry.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Gypsy Dreamer

6 Years Ago

thank you for reading and commenting.
How true.
I work a lot at night and often find myself driving alone through the dark lonely night.
Lovely poetry.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Gypsy Dreamer

10 Years Ago

Thank you for the nice comment.

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Added on June 21, 2014
Last Updated on June 21, 2014
Tags: souls, kindred, darkness, night, asleep, world, home, driving, visionflyer, robin zachery, gypsy dreamer