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In deciphering the shadowy glow, the nature of her shade
Cast by only her, a delicate yet alluring prodding
Led by her sparkling fingers amidst a gentle nodding.
For only she knows which way to go,
As trees sway in kind, the wind begins to blow.
While howling is the wolf at the moon,
A beast inside, I too howl in tune.
A distinction yet cannot be made
The lots of her eyes, how hauntingly they/'/ve stared. Her [comments] => 3 [counter] => 321 [topic] => 73 [informant] => Flex4life13 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )

Her Lot

Contributed by Flex4life13 on Thursday, 8th September 2016 @ 06:13:21 PM in AEST
Topic: abstract

A distinction between the two cannot be made
In deciphering the shadowy glow, the nature of her shade
Cast by only her, a delicate yet alluring prodding
Led by her sparkling fingers amidst a gentle nodding.
For only she knows which way to go,
As trees sway in kind, the wind begins to blow.
While howling is the wolf at the moon,
A beast inside, I too howl in tune.
A distinction yet cannot be made
The lots of her eyes, how hauntingly they/'/ve stared. Her

Copyright © Flex4life13 ... [ 2016-09-08 18:13:21]
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Re: Her Lot (User Rating: 1 )
by unknown_utopia on Friday, 9th September 2016 @ 12:15:55 AM AEST
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spooky scenery....good poem.

Re: Her Lot (User Rating: 1 )
by duff on Friday, 9th September 2016 @ 08:33:01 PM AEST
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I like the darkness put into this. It sounds like dual personalities trying to lead or maybe one fighting the other. A battle in shadows trying to conquer. I enjoyed this

Re: Her Lot (User Rating: 1 )
by softerware on Sunday, 11th September 2016 @ 11:34:40 AM AEST
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Love is a predator in your story, and the analogy rings true. Gives me chills!
I suspect however, that the lady may be the hunter, laying bait for the beast in her wake.
softerware

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