A Lone Man In The Dark

A Lone Man In The Dark

A Poem by Lord_Shade

Threading slow, gentle as the wind
Of the night missing a moon.
A weary body, absent of mind,
Yet he softly whistles, a fancied rune.
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On the street, A lone man in the dark.
In his mind, A man in quest for bliss.
Walking and whistling, Just as a skylark.
His eyes, window to his heart - a gaping abyss
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Strange man on a rare night.
Threading as though his mistress is time.
But he fears for his home so tight,
With silence thats worth no dime.

© 2015 Lord_Shade


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Really liked this poem! Good job :)

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Lord_Shade
Lord_Shade

Lagos, Alimosho, Nigeria



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There's not really much about me. I took up poetry last year ever since I can't live without writing at least one a day, even if it totally sucks. My preferred genre of story writing is fantasy and I'.. more..

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