SilhouetteA Poem by MOONIt comes to pass All unfolds Nothing to ask In the emptiness This room of space Hollow hold Stories untold Moments of beauty Moments of sadness Time at last To be The silhouette That dances free Alone And yet Invisible you are Two on par The seen And Unseen In Grace At last © 2018 MOON |
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