The curtain so soft
Move like a ghost at night
Maybe he is right
To be ghost
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wow another beautiful poem! :) so much imagery and has a lot of feeling, i like itt.
So all noises Forest of shadows and again me No remorse No whisper The curtain and the me So meaningful words, well penned...
A wondreful feeling on the veil of life, the life is experiencing so many modes again and again and the morning is vanishing all shadows and dark.