The Forgotten

those who feel the loneliness of the shadows

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The Forgotten

 

Alone in the black abyss of night

She sits waiting, yearning

For her Shadow Dancers

To embrace her and beckon

Her to dance.

She plays in the shadows

For she is the forgotten.

 

The shimmering moon

Smiles upon her

As she waits

For her dark lovers

To seek her out and

To whisper declarations of their love.

She is the mistress

Of the shadow Dancers

For she is the forgotten.

 

Silently the daylight

With its warm eludes her

Leaving her to the embrace

Of the twilight

Like a long lost lover

Of days long gone.

Her heart is an empty shell

For she is the forgotten.

 

Alone again in the black abyss

She waits, hoping

For the shadow dancers

To fill her empty soul

With their dark love.

She is the Queen of the Shadows

For she is the forgotten.

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Reviews

[Lisa]

You really have a gift sis. Have you ever considered getting published? This piece really pulled at me, kept me and really made me FEEL what she felt. It was so powerful, I wiped away a few tears. Very well done!!

[Orlando Murcia]

A very wonderful write
Your flow was a great touch to
this awsome piece

Great work

Orlando M

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An exceptionally beautiful piece. I read 'The Forgotten' twice because it was that good. I felt her loneliness. Thanks for sharing.