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Hidden A warm sunny day A cold bitter night I hide. Not from the view Of the watching eye But from the open Exposed is my fear. Seen, yet, not understood. A brief flash Of recognition And hope shines! But, words of comfort miss Their mark. Hidden, In secret valleys And lost forests. Wandering It turn every leaf Heave every stone... Hidden And only found By other lonely seachers Who Seeking for themselves Find the mirror in my face And smile.... ©Michael Squires
Posted on: Mon, 27 Jan 2014 06:19:12 +0000

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