
From the mist she walks
a Spectre in Grey
Slowing escaping
hate and decay
🌑
Each slow step
floats above the Earth
She seeks the place
to find the Light of Rebirth
Just a few rambling pieces of poetry
From the mist she walks
a Spectre in Grey
Slowing escaping
hate and decay
🌑
Each slow step
floats above the Earth
She seeks the place
to find the Light of Rebirth
So spiritually uplifting 🙏🙏🔆
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Beautiful!!❤❤
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Very beautiful
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You’re welcome
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It’s a pleasure
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Mesmerising post
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