All SoulsA Poem by In Em's Wonderland
A silent man sits in a chair.
He's more a silhouette, like those trees at the edge of the field. Moving through this ghost world. Candles, each flame a soul. "See you on the other side," he whispers softly, seeking forgiveness. Today the air is silent. Painful, this silence. Pressing against the dark, the dead waiting to be reborn.
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Added on March 12, 2025 Last Updated on March 12, 2025 Author
In Em's WonderlandMadison, WIAboutWelcome earthlings to my Wonderland! The name is Svetlana (or Emily) and beginning a new profile on here--old one was I Am Svetlana-- due to never having inspiration for posting on it, plus having .. more..Writing
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