SHADOWS (pt 3)… a poem

Inveigle deception

Coaxes me along

Into a leisurely rising mist

Such, that I was unaware

Whispers echo

While in the distance

A halo of hope

Is slowly slipping away

Over the horizon

Where is mercy

Author: What Words May Come

Hopeless romantic; joker; father and grandfather; husband; sportsman; part-time writer; View all posts by What Words May Come

D. Wallace Peach says:

March 5, 2020 at 12:28 pm

Dark here, Kevin. I love the mood and the sense of slipping away right up to the end. 🙂

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1. What Words May Come says:
  
  March 5, 2020 at 1:12 pm
  
  Thank you so much, Diana! ;-)))
  
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