THE MISSING
THE MISSING poetry stories
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Vision was blurred, but surely 'twas a shadow

THE MISSING

Vision was blurred,

but surely 'twas a shadow

Might be the end of the search,

'twas a shadow.

What face does is make?

What face does it make? An unfathomable smile?

What face does it make? An unfathomable smile? An unbearable cry?

What face does it make? An unfathomable smile? An unbearable cry? 'twas a shadow.

Standing still,

Breathing's soft and shallow.

Exhausted of the antithesis.

'twas a shadow.

Still in solitude,

Still in solitude, Still in peace,

Still in solitude, Still in peace, Still a pandemonium.

Still in solitude, Still in peace, Still a pandemonium. 'twas a shadow

A sigh of understanding,

'twas a shadow.

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