~ This is my offering for the Monday Poetry Prompt #24 ~ We Drink Because We’re Poet’s: Color Blind ~
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In the deep of night…
Shadows roam…
Casting illusory images…
Distortion deviates…
Inducing faux perceptions…
Paradoxical thoughts…
Night’s intrigue…
Interpretation of Goth’s inclination…
All in the deep varying hues of time…of thought…of soul…
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In the darkness…
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΅〜 ೋღ Christina~ ღೋ 〜΅
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΅〜 ೋღ ♥ ღೋ 〜΅
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Lying under the blanket of night…
Stars sparkle their way through the black backdrop…
Creating illusions of images to please each soul…
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Waiting for a star to fall…
Waiting to wish my secret wish…
I stare intently…hoping…
They are oblivious of me and my desirous intention…
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Still I watch…
Still I wait…
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Longing for that one fleeting moment…
They continue their twinkling show…
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Still I wait…
Still I watch…
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Night…
Your playground…
My wishing place…
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΅ 〜 ೋღ ♥ ღೋ 〜΅
΅ 〜 ೋღ Christina ~ ღೋ 〜΅
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Lying under the blanket of night…
Stars sparkle their way through the black backdrop…
Creating illusions of images to please each soul…
~*~
Waiting for a star to fall…
Waiting to wish my secret wish…
I stare intently…hoping…
They are oblivious of me and my desirous intention…
~*~
Still I watch…
Still I wait…
~*~
Longing for that one fleeting moment…
They continue their twinkling show…
~*~
Still I wait…
Still I watch…
~*~
Night…
Your playground…
My wishing place…
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∼ Reconstructing Christina ∼ 