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Shadow
Dissolving
a shadow into darkness
nothing more
than a silhouettes tree
in the night
Send me a signal
a pulsar sign
any speck of light
will do....
To hold your hand
is to break and heal all at once
something ephemeral
caught in my palm
a butterfly held then released
the way all beauty must leave
for some other valley
its flowers blooming softer
this life of passing by
just to remember the look of love.
© Robin Sir (Math Specialist)
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