Shadow Dances II

Her shadow dances like a whisper of reality,

as she stands beneath the light.

The story told in neon,

hidden by cool evening mist.

Cries of lost dreams

and lost souls...

echoes fade and disappear.

Hungry city streets

grip at the innocence,

of the children...

of the dreamer.

Hopes of tomorrow

shatter in the silence...

falling like tears of glass.

And still, her shadow dances like a whisper of reality,

as she stands beneath the light.

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The Frog Prince 5 years ago from Arlington, TX

Quite beautiful Mitch. Keep em coming.

The Frog

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