JustOneStoryTeller
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CATEGORY
life
Hidden unbidden
you come
in the night
beckoning me
from an old
abandoned
house
where only
memories live​
superfluous
hugs baubles of
stolen kisses
in the dark
glistening trinkets
of stolen love​
a trunk
full of dirty secrets
the keeper of
naked lies
you dangled
in front of my eyes
to capture my demise
but still I ascend
for new life to begin……
By Yvonne Coleman-Burney
Justonestoryteller
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COMMENTS
mrmelody7 says: Real poetry your word are very expressive with movement like poetry in motion and a lie dont care how they tell it |
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JustOneStoryTeller says: Thank you Mr. M appreciate the comments and support as always many thanks! |
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